Jericho
Ace read the text, nostrils flaring and molars grating with indignation, "remember Odette, I had warned you. You can always get a new pup."
I smoothed down Odette's moonshine blonde locks to ease her whimpers, "Shush," I coaxed her onto my lap, gently shifting Slash off her so I could comfort her properly, "I know what that message says but this isn't your fault, Swan. It's his. That asshole won't get away with this."