Heated arguments

Denera

He had to be the most hysterical person I had ever come across. Ryan had a way of finding humor in everything, his laughter infectious and brightening the mood around us. As he launched into another story, I felt my worries begin to fade into the background.

“Mother never let me lead the track team after that,” he sighed dramatically, his expression a mix of mock sorrow and playful mischief.

I couldn’t help but burst into laughter, the sound spilling out easily. The room around us faded as the joy of the moment took over.

“You were naked!” I exclaimed, nearly doubling over as I banged my hand on my thigh, unable to contain my amusement.

“So?” he shrugged, completely unfazed by my reaction. It was clear he didn’t see the wrong in his past actions, and that only made me laugh harder.

“They were kids!” I added, shaking my head in disbelief, my laughter ringing out like music.

“I shifted into wolf form, of course, my clothes got torn,” he defended himself, a grin stretching acros