The extra time they spent browsing the store nearly killed him. He snatched up the first packet of snack cakes that looked appetizing and a bottle of soda. Mateo bought three sandwiches from the fridge, two bottles of water, a pack of cookies, and a box of granola bars.
“I told you I was starving,” he said through a mouthful of sandwich as they continued on their way to his hotel. The smell of turkey and tomato did make Dazi hungrier, but his stomach was in so many knots he didn’t know how he could keep anything down.
It seemed years before they made it to Mateo’s hotel room. Mateo drank half a bottle of water before he said anything.
“So…you’re a mountain lion.”