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Franklin’s POV

I was off the bed before I had processed what I was moving away from.

My back hit the wardrobe and I stood there with my heart doing something unreasonable while the thing that had come through the door oriented itself in the room and then made a sound that was, objectively, very small and very unthreatening.

A dog. Small enough to carry in one hand, the kind with ears that were too large for its head and paws that it hadn’t quite grown into. It stood in the middle of the bedroom
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