I follow him into the woods.
I haven’t been a fox in so long. Everyone else takes turns shifting, but I always offer to stay back. Being on four legs feels… wonderful. Freeing.
I love it.
The forest is alive with sights and smells and sounds. I can hear every small animal scurry away from me. I can hear every rodent squeak and shriek as we run by.
Eventually, a weird smell crosses my nose. I snort. It smells… sulfuric.
When we stop, I see why.
Zander brought me to a little hot spring.
I creep down, following him as he picks a path down the steep hill to the spring. There’s a river right next to it, and the combination of the cool-smelling water and the hot spring is fascinating.
Zander shifts. I turn my head away from his naked body, but not before I get a glimpse of a hard chest. And a little more.
“You can come in,” he murmurs. “I won’t look, and the water is pretty dark.”
Do I trust him?
He shuts his eyes and turns away, and I decide that I do. If I trust him with the water rights, I can be naked in front of him.
The two things, however, do feel very different.
I shift and step into the pool. “You can open your eyes now,” I mumble.
“I was prepared to keep them very much closed,” Zander says with a little laugh.
“It’s okay. I trust you,” I say.
Zander’s eyes pop open. “You do?”
“I kind of shared my biggest secret with you. Plus, I’d want to be able to trust my boyfriend.” I smile at him.
Except it doesn’t feel like I’m describing something fake.
Zander puts his head back. “I found this when I was out on patrol. Not that it was hard. Stinks for miles.”
“I know. I noticed that.”
“Still. It’s relaxing,” he sighs.
I let my hand play in the water. “This is the type of stuff the pack could make a ton of money on,” I say idly.
“Stinky water?”
“Yeah. People love this stuff. Pitch it as a health retreat and boom. You’ve got a business.”
“Interesting. What makes you think of that?”
I lean my head back as well. “Water rights. They’re such a big thing out here. There’s a whole resort near us in Santa Fe that did that. Made a destination out of some hot water in the middle of the desert.”
“I’ll have to tell Thorne,” he says. Reluctantly.
I grin. “Or not.”
“I think maybe for now, I’d like this secret to just stay between us.”