"Careful!" Theo bellowed to us as I gently pulled on the lead to get the mare to move. Razbill changed into the suit of Theo, and because they were at the same size and height, it also fitted him well. I had seen him countless times with the expensive coat of IHM, but those images were not enough. I couldn't still help but hold my breath when Razbill turned to us with that beige suit. His hair was messy and styled. It was how it was every morning he woke up from his bed. Effortless. Priceless.
I gave them a tight smile before we turned around. Razbill kept his hands on the rope and around my hands as if to show everyone he was helping move the animal. What a pretentious handsome!
"You're lying, Silvero," I whispered amusedly. I better mention it than listen to my wild heartbeats and ri
