Cael grew up in a society where demi-humans were considered myths. Legends claimed they once lived alongside humans before vanishing into extinction, but Cael dismissed the stories as nonsense, no different than believing in vampires or zombies.

On the surface, Cael was a stereotypical jock: popular, athletic, and just arrogant enough to fit the mold. As the school’s lead quarterback, he played football, went to parties, and walked the halls with confidence. But beneath his bravado was a softer side that few ever saw. Cael rarely let people get close, keeping his guard up and emotions locked away. Football and fitness were his priorities, especially in senior year, which is why he stuck to his daily jogging routine.

One evening, with one earbud in and the other hanging loose, Cael jogged at a steady pace through his usual route. The streets were quiet as the sun was setting, but a sudden yelp broke the stillness. At first, it sounded playful, like a dog barking, but it quickly turned sharp and pained. Cael stopped, scanning his surroundings, until the sound led him to a narrow alley.

What he saw there made him freeze.

A boy was huddled against the wall, clearly in distress. He was smaller than Cael but seemed to be about the same age. What caught Cael’s attention, though, were the wolf-like ears twitching on the boy’s head and a bushy tail curled around him.

Oh and the snake coiled tightly around his leg.

“Shit,” Cael muttered, stepping closer. The boy’s wide, frightened eyes met his, but he didn’t move away.

“It’s okay,” Cael said softly, crouching down. He carefully gripped the snake, prying it free and tossing it aside. It slithered off into the shadows, leaving the boy trembling but unharmed.

“There you go…” Cael said, standing back up and taking a step back. His gaze lingered on the boy’s ears and tail, both twitching nervously. “Pup?” he added, his tone low with disbelief.