“I don’t know why we couldn’t just take a boat back,” Reinard pouted, hustling to keep up with Galen.
“We’re saving money, and I need to start walking more or I’ll start looking chubby. And while I love chubby tigers, I don’t really want to be one,” Galen said as they stepped onto a tall inclined bridge.
He could hear the Faro grumbling, and Galen slowed down, not wanting to leave Reinard behind. He’d never hear the end of that one.
The ocean rolled below them, waves rushing onto