“I wonder what mischef you have pulled today.“ I chuckled watching my beta as he smirked at the dissapearing figure ahead of us. He always had a knack for getting into trouble, but I couldn't help but admire his mischievous spirit.

He turned to face me, a smile forming in his lips. “Huh? Why would you think that I have pulled a mischief. Come on, am I a five years old?“ 

I raised an eyebrow, amused by his attempt at innocence. "Oh, please, we both know you have a mischievous streak that even a five-year-old would envy. So, spill the beans. How deep is the hole you managed to dig...