"What's up Lu Lu?” Elisha pushed the door shut.

“Don't ever call me that,” Luca glanced over his shoulders. “Not if you want to live long enough to see your pups.”

Elisha laughed.

“Lu…”

“I mean it,” Luca cut him off. “Don't.”

The glint shone in Elisha's eyes. The mischievous glint. Luca lunged at him.

He dodged out of his way. A stool clattered on the floor as he stumbled over it.

“Do it again and you may not live to see the festival.

“What should we do this ...