[ARYA]
"Can I ask something, and please don't blow off my head," Ken carefully asked.
"Now, that already makes me want to blow off your head. Anyway, what is it?" Arya said with a slight laugh. She wanted the tension gone, especially after what had happened, but she knew it wouldn't be that easy.
At the end of the day, their ranks would separate them.
One was a high born, and the other was just a warrior. It was impossible unless they were friends, but were they?
Could their interactions in the past few months be considered friendly, or were they all official werewolf business?
Ken didn't want to overthink about it, but he hoped his head was still intact after all this.
"Did you feel the shift yesterday?" Ken asked, and Arya suddenly stepped on the break in the middle of the road, pulling the warrior forward and hitting his head. He should have expected this with Arya, but he had hoped there would be a difference anyway.
