Opal walked as fast as she could in an attempt to keep up with her best friend. Keifer was quick, a lot quicker than her, and maybe it was the lycan in him, or his sheer will of force that drove him to new levels of insanity.
"Wait up!" She demanded roughly, but Keifer was already too riled up to be tamed. He was restless, and wanted to do something fun. Something reckless. Something totally against the rules.
Sometimes it was the only thing that kept him sane, his only comfort in life being his ability to break the rules. Rules were meant to be broken, as far as he was concerned. Where was the fun in doing what other people told you to do?
And spending time with Opal brought him peace unlike anything he'd felt. It had been a rough week for Keifer. He hated being the outcast of the pack. People only ever treated him well because he was the Alpha's son. But there were still snide comments, and lingering stares, hushed whispers.