Chapter 58

"Hey, sis Stella, I know." Rosie raised her hand to answer first, "Cooper caught the fish, and he won't let us eat it."

What? That was strange. Stella was utterly confused. How could her adorable puppy be so selfish?

"Woof!" Cooper tugged at her sleeve and pulled her towards the dining table. A big bowl of fried fish fillets sat on the table, their aroma making her mouth water.

Cooper stood on his hind legs, leaning on the table and nudged the bowl of fish forward: 'Here, have some!'

Stella looked puzzled, turning to Angela and the others for answers.

After they finished marinated the fish chunks, Stella hadn't returned. They thought they couldn't rely on her for everything, so they put their heads together and managed to whip up the fried fish.

But then Cooper fiercely guarded the fish, not allowing anyone else to touch it. He was drooling himself, and yet, he wouldn't let anyone else have a bite.

They were usually democratic. After all, Cooper was the one who had caught the fish. And right now, he was the the big boss with maxed-out survival skills in their group, so no one dared to cross him. Despite their hunger, they had to hold back. Cody was so hungry he was pleading, "Hurry up and eat. We're starving."

Stella chuckled, "Our Cooper is so great. He's even taking care of me now."

Cooper barked excitedly, "Woof!" His eyes sparkled as if he were saying: 'Hey, I'm taking care of you!'

Stella grabbed a piece of fried fish and took a bite. It was crispy, fresh, and delicious. Their survival group had finally started to make progress in cooking.

Watching the clever dog, Stella decided to tease him, "Cooper, I've had my share. Who's next?"

"Woof, woof!" Cooper wagged his tail vigorously, drool dripping from his mouth.

Stella understood and put a piece in his bowl, "Who's next?"

at Rosie's pant leg. One by one, he chose Angela, Cody, Lukas, and finally Jasper. Cooper seemed quite

than Stella, and he could understand Cooper favoring the kid. As his trainer, he was strict during their lessons, but he always rewarded Cooper for completing his tasks. He never

hot soup. They all enjoyed their meals

recipient of Cooper's undivided attention, was in high spirits. She took out two smart bathtubs filled with hot water from Arcadia, sprinkled them with dried rose petals, played some soothing music, and closed her eyes

lying in the bathtub, cocking his head to look at Stella. His

they both snuggled into their blankets and

buzzing sound, "Stella, are you awake?" Her eyes would not open, and the low voice was intermittent. Ever since Cooper arrived, her quality of sleep had

off and Stella woke up. It was four thirty in the morning. She got up groggily to change her clothes and the walkie-talkie buzzed again. It was probably Jasper reminding her

but couldn't find it. That was strange, where did

saw Cooper lying in his dogbed, not moving, and complained, "Cooper, don't just stand there. Help

didn't move, maintaining his lazy

"Buzz...buzz..."

it be? It was right by her bed. How could it

to search under her bed and the

"Move aside."

move, continuing

eyes in thought. She bent down and picked him up. Sure enough, the walkie-talkie

eyes: 'Huh, how did the walkie-talkie

in a dilemma. The walkie-talkie that had been covered by Cooper had a smell.

spray to disinfect it, then wiped it clean with a tissue,

the mischievous Cooper in the early morning, Stella didn't know how to respond, "Are you staying home or coming with

his combat gear over. Stella

Cody were already waiting. Angela was holding a still-sleeping Rosie and whispered to them,

with Mikey and his family waiting on

was dark and they couldn't see clearly. Their flashlight swept over, vaguely seeing Mikey's parents Joey and Amber, both in their forties, both looking

By the time they arrived, it was

through the rain in the mountains. Cooper led the way, bounding ahead.

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