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Chapter 82: Leaving old wounds

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Chapter 82: Leaving old wounds

Nikolai's POV

"Is this the dog you wanted?" Rem asks as he looks at the scruffy little dog in front of us. We found him in a shelter. He's not old, but he isn't a puppy either. Sierra has been on about a dog since I mentioned getting one at the hospital last week.

She was finally discharged a day later with some medications to help her morning sickness, but even after returning home, she's still throwing up all the time.

"It is", I say, crouching down to the litt
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