Troubled Heart
When his paws hit the ground, he bolted, his corgi legs moving at full throttle until he launched himself at both dogs, barking joyfully.
The corgi barked back, bounding into a headbutt. The Leonberger gave an indulgent snort before lowering her head and gently nuzzling him. The three became a blur of tails, fur, and unmistakable affection.
“My god… he really does look like his dad.” I blinked, taking in the scene before me.
“Except way fuzzier,” Clay muttered, a playful grin spreading across his face as he stepped towards his girlfriend.
Xenia’s eyes sparkled with joy when she spotted him, and she rose on her tiptoes, her face alight with anticipation as she leaned in for a kiss. But she co
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