The Puppy Had a Note Tied to Her Paw-and Someone Promised to Call at Noon

the back she had written:

She can know where she came from and still know where she belongs.

I read the sentence twice.

“Will you send pictures?” Lucy asked.

“As many as Tessa says are safe.”

“Can I see her again?”

“We’ll arrange it when your mom is ready.”

Rachel looked at me.

“Thank you for not making us the villains.”

I thought about how close I had come continue reading …