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238 pages, ebook
First published August 28, 2017
"I know what it's like to love someone and lose them, and end up in a bad place because ... because you were not good enough. I know what it's like to be one of a whole bunch of dogs in a cage, to think no one will ever come for you. To know something bad is going to happen and not to be able to get free ... I know what it's like to want love, to want to give love, with all of your guts and your head and your teeth and everything, but to be afraid to try because it hurts."
"How about a new saying? 'When a man is a hero, he deserves to be sexed in the ass.'" Sammy cracked up, like this was the funniest thing.
Rav rolled his eyes.
"Your sense of humor Sammy ...."
"It's good?" Sammy looked at Rav hopefully.
"It's fucking perfect," Rav said.
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Those eyes took Rav's breath away. There was so much wisdom in them. Knowing. Anguish. The dog knew he was about to be put down. Rav was sure of it. He was trying to interact, to ask for help, even though he was frightened. This dog had guts.
Because he wasn't going back. He wasn't leaving Mad Creek to find a hotel room. He wasn't leaving Mad Creek, full stop. The words "pry" and "cold dead hands" came to mind.
And fuck Sheriff Lance Beaufort.