I force out a quiet laugh. “I don’t know. I’m sure Kai wouldn’t mind having less competition.” He gives me an odd look, clearly trying not to laugh. “Not if that competition is you.” I huff in response, but Jax carries on cheerfully. “Speaking of Kai, I wonder how he is handling this.” “Handling what?” Jax pulls himself over a jagged rock with a grunt before breathlessly saying, “The mountain.” When my expression remains confused, Jax adds, “He hates heights.”
oh my bby
