(MIRA)
Despite Shiloh's reassurance, I still couldn't get over the strange looks he was giving me. When Kenzi arrived in the middle of the afternoon to see if I wanted to go for a run, I gladly accepted. Even she looked taken aback that Shiloh didn't ask to join. To my surprise, Kenzi wanted to run on two legs and not four.
"What? It's good to keep in shape," she said defensively when she started to stretch.
"I'm pretty sure our wolves keep us in shape."
She rolled her eyes. "Okay, fine. I like to run to clear my mind."
"And you wanted me to join you?" When she didn't answer, I wrinkled my nose. "Is Shiloh making you do this?"
"Look, I'm trying to take my new role of being his third seriously, and that means getting along with you. I'm making the effort on my own. You don't owe me for saving you. That was my job. Now I'm just trying to bond with you a bit. Do you want to run, bitch, or not?"
It was all I could do not to laugh. "I guess I want to run."
