Luckily, Tyson gave up after half an hour chasing, which Cora enjoyed a lot. Me? Not so much as I was too anxious about getting caught. He was clearly upset about not being able to command us to stop us or about not being able to catch us and I wanted to laugh in his face so badly. He was calling after us repeatedly, saying to stop, otherwise there would be consequences, but we didn't stop, which made him very angry in the end and he eventually gave up.
‘That guy’s ego was stomped into the ground by us.’ Cora said happily and I let out a chuckle.
‘Yeah, it kind of felt good after everything that happened today.’ I said and shifted back. I wore my clothes quickly and walked home with a smile on my face, happy about our small victory.
“You are back. How was the run?” Mom asked as I walked
