Nina
“I was talking about running in our wolf forms, silly,” Enzo said, ruffling my hair.
My face turned a slightly deeper shade of red.
“Oh,” I replied, smiling a bit. “Sure. That would be fun.”
Enzo had just been angry with me and we had had a bit of an argument. But now, after he disappeared for a little while, he seemed to be in better spirits. I wasn’t sure exactly why he suddenly seemed to be feeling better, but it made me happy to see it.
We walked over to the treeline at the back of the athletic field, where there was an entrance to a hiking trail between the trees. There, once we stepped into the dim forest and the sound of the wind blowing across the athletic field became dampened by the thick pine trees, Enzo shifted in front of me.
I couldn’t help but smile up at him. I
