|Snow|
I stared at Kairos, stunned. He was already in his wolf form, massive and imposing, his fur catching the faint shimmer of morning light. He lay partially sprawled on the ground, his head turned toward me, a silent invitation in his glowing eyes.
"Are you serious right now?" I asked sharply, my voice edged with disbelief.
Kairos flicked his ears back and huffed. We're going for a run, aren't we? his voice echoed in my mind, casual—too casual.
I narrowed my eyes at him, crossing my arms. "Yes, we're going for a run. I'm going for a run. On my own two feet. I'm not climbing onto your back like some helpless damsel."
His ears twitched. But Snow... what if you're pregnant?
I blinked, and for a moment, I was speechless. Then my frustration bubbled to the surface.
"And? So what if I
