The Shelter Dog Who Gave Away His Blanket and Changed Everything

a lot,” she warned gently.

“I know,” I said.

Because I did know.

Not from logic.

From the way Barnaby was staring at that puppy like he’d been guarding him long before I ever walked in.

The manager nodded slowly.

“Okay,” she said. “But you need to understand—people might have opinions.”

I almost laughed.

“People already have opinions,” I said. “They’re just continue reading …