“So, tell me," Ben aims a punch at Victor's right shoulder. “Why are we training inside today?"
Victor dodges with a crouch, using the momentum to roll behind Ben. “Because we spent a lot of money renovating this house."
Ben drops his arms and turns to face Victor with a deadpan look. Victor doesn't blame him; the excuse is weak. Victor sighs, letting his arms drop loosely by his side as his shoulders relax. “You're the one always telling me we need to keep our human selves in good shape as well as our wolfs'."
Ben tilts his head in confirmation. “Yes, I do tell you that. But I usually tell you that so I can work on my tan. You know, outside. On our 5000-acre property. In the sun."
Victor purses his lips and swats Ben's hand away that is now pointing at him. “That's a one-way ticket to
