When a Scruffy Little Dog Refused to Let an Old Woman Disappear

when it’s cold. People who want to see Barnaby and get a note can meet him outside. When he comes in here, it’s only through the back door to rest in the break room, away from the food area. No more trotting between booths.”

“That’s still… bending things,” he said slowly.

“It’s bending toward mercy,” Sarah murmured.

He looked at the faces in the diner—the continue reading …