The Lycan Prince’s Puppy
Our eyes met, and his expression seemed much more calm than the last time.
“I’m fine,” I told him before he could ask. I heard a sniff right behind me and turned around just in time to catch Nate lowering his head. I could still see his scrunched face, which he was so obviously trying to hide, and couldn’t help but laugh—yes, even in this moment.
“If you cover your nose,” I warned playfully, “I’ll kill you.”
Nate burst into laughter, raising his head. He spread his arms as he walked past us. “I wouldn’t dream of it,” he said, grinning.