Caspian had been looking forward to dinner at Lake's all week; his curiosity about the gym had all but faded after the building had been going on for days without an end in sight.
He had even gone there to sneak a peek, and all he saw were torn-down walls, a lot of equipment, and materials. It was too dangerous to linger around without proper safety equipment, so after satisfying his curiosity, he didn't go back there again.
He stood on the steps outside and stared up at the gray sky, waiting for Asher and Jael to come out so they would leave.
It had been cold all day, the skies gray like they heralded rain. It meant that Caspian wore a bomber jacket over his sweater, his hands hidden in his pockets as he contemplated hurrying back in to get some gloves.
Asher was the first one out, the familiar footsteps made him turn around, his smile freezing on his face as he saw what his mate was wearing.
"Where's your fur coat?" Caspian asked with concern.
