CEREBUS
Gamma, on the right, was the wild one, full of tricks: nudging her elbow while she sketched, stealing socks, and burying them under the lemon tree until she laughed.
Together, they were her shadow. Her bodyguard. Her secret diary come to life.
In the fields behind the house, Ellie would throw three tennis balls at once and shout, “Go!” Cerebus thundered across the grass, jaws flashing, somehow catching all three mid-air before galloping back with tails wagging in perfect rhythm. She swore she heard Gamma chuckle as he dropped his prize at her feet.
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