A Dog Instead of His Son
Summer Swayignore hubby and son's regret, shining nowon my way to see my mom chapter 18finny if he had been with mewhen i left him, my husband begged me to come back
"I... I have them. If you don't believe her, I can—"
"No!" Tracey screamed, lunging to stop him, but it was too late. The sharp click of the car unlocking sealed her fate.
I threw open the trunk.
The stench hit me first. Then I saw it—a small, lifeless dog, its body limp and decaying. Puffy.
Peter stumbled back, his face white as a sheet. "Tracey... Puffy... why is... why is Puffy here?"
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