The Vet Had Forty-Eight Hours to Save a Blind Cub, and One Old Dog Noticed His Scent

beside him, he turned first toward her voice and then toward the bottle.

“Only if you want it,” she whispered.

The nipple touched his mouth. Ash held still, caught between retreat and need. Daniel’s hand closed around the doorframe. Mara waited, breathing as softly as she could. Then Ash opened his mouth…
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