LOUIS
He muttered touching a paw before quickly pulling away when Sansa turned to face him.
“Her stuffed duck,” I pointed to the sofa where both the bed and the dog's toys were located “she doesn't sleep without it.”
"You're kidding,” he said, hallucinated before tensing when Sansa approached him to lie on his lap on his back, "What...?"
"She wants you to pet her,” I informed her, unable to avoid the laugh that escaped me when Milena crawled up to her brother to rest her head on Sansa's stomach.
"She's so soft,” Aiden muttered, touching her fur with some fear. "And her hair so short and shiny."
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