Zephyr strode out of the house, stopping at the edge of the pool where I swam lazy laps under the morning sun.
He didn't speak at first, watching me while waiting.
When I reached the side, he crouched down and stretched a hand towards me, smiling softly.
I took his hand, letting him pull me up from the water.
The cool air wrapped around my skin as I stepped out, grabbing a robe from the chair that sat nearby, and slipped it on.
"What's up?" I asked cheerily, tying the sash.
He was dressed in a crisp white shirt and dark slacks, too formal for a casual outing.
"We have somewhere to be," Zephyr replied, picking up a towel and moving closer.
"Somewhere like where?" I asked curiously. My voice dropped playfully. "You're not dragging me to another new restaurant, are you, Zephyrus Arc
