Chapter 227 Callum

Callum

Bruno loves the house.

I mean, loves it.

The second I unclip his leash, he takes off across the entryway on his three legs, nose pressed to the floor, tail wagging so hard his entire back end swings from side to side.

Mia laughs.

“Look at him!”

“I’m looking.”

“He’s so happy.”

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