Len wanted to smile, but Claude pulled too strongly. If he fought it too much, they might rip the poor thing. He could only glance toward the direction of the hotel. It looked so far and dark. Most guests could be sleeping and would not use any cameras to look into the water.
In the end, he stripped just as much as Claude did. They left their clothes on the sand and ran into the water before anyone could spot them. Len just had to swim to grab the can, but Claude dove into deeper waters.
The black water didn't show them too much. The moonlight barely filtered through the darkness. However, Len's senses were strong. He dove just beneath the surface, grabbing the can and crushing it to keep it from floating away again. He even turned back and threw it back to their spot.
"Claude? Baby, where…?"
Len used their mate bond to speak with Claude. However, the low visibility underwater still showed him how Claude wolfed out. A smile then drew across Len's lips.
