“You realize that this will be the first time I see your wolf,” Lily pointed out as Finn drove them further and further away from Hood River.
After she’d finished her homework and they’d eaten the dinner Finn had made for them, they’d decided to train in their wolf forms.
“I do,” he replied with a smile.
“I’m assuming your wolf is black?” she asked, leaning over to run her fingers through his short, dark hair.
“Mostly, but I have a patch of white fur on my chest. It’s kind of shaped like a diamond, I guess,” he explained.
“Aw, that sounds so cute,” Lily said, picturing what he might look like.
“Excuse me, but my wolf is not cute,” Finn argued.
“By my calculations, your wolf should be smaller than mine,” Lily teased him. “So, yes, I think cute is the right description.”
“Just you
