Gentle Doesn’t Mean Silent: A Big Dog Teaches a Boy Boundaries

us this time.

It was just Leo and me.

And that mattered.

Mason stepped closer.

“Your mom teach your dog to attack kids?” he asked, loud enough for people to hear.

A couple adults glanced over but didn’t move.

Mason’s eyes flicked to me, then back to Leo, daring us.

Leo’s throat bobbed.

For a second, I thought he’d fold.

For a second, I thought I’d have to be continue reading …