Jude hadn't been exaggerating; in the short ride, he'd taken them at least three miles away from where they had started.
"I know, logically, that I dragged us both here and egged you on…but I'm blaming you for this."
"That seems fair. I can always transform back if you want."
"No, no, we're enjoying the great outdoors. However, if we are not back to the car by sundown, I will most likely have a panic attack, so take that as you will."
"We've still got at least four hours until then, don't worry."
"Well, what if we get lost?"
"We won't. Not only do I know this forest like the back of my hand, but I can still pick up our scent from earlier."
"What do I smell like? And don't say coffee again."
Jude pauses.
"Oh god, that bad?"
"No, I'm just not sure how creepy I want to sound here."
Grayson gives him a look.