Owned by the Billionaire Beast
I always wanted a dog, but I was afraid that I might not be able to take care of a pet.
“What are their names?” I looked at them, staring at us.
“Rocky Kross, the black, and the blue fawn is Forest Kross.” And then he called them. “Come here, boys. Meet my son, Spade.”
Crouching down, I pet them both. “Sorry, I’ve been busy.”
They instantly made soft grunts, leaned into, and nudged my hands.
“They like you,” Lex said.
“Can I have them?” I joked.
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