After the lawyer left, she found herself staring blankly out the window, her thoughts suddenly drifting hto Ozzy.

She always made sure to leave plenty of kibble for Ozzy whenever she stepped out, but now she had been hospitalized for four

days.

Panic set in, and she quickly got out of bed, determined to check out and head hto see her furry friend.

But the moment her feet touched the floor, the room spun wildly.

With no other choice, she grabbed her phone and called Elvis.

“Elvis, can you swing by my place and check on Ozzy? He should have enough food, but I haven't been hin days.”

“Il head over right now,” he assured her.

Her heart softened at his response, and on impulse, she asked, “Could you bring him over this afternoon? I really need to see him.”

“Of course.”

Only then did she feel truly at ease.

True to his word, Elvis brought Ozzy to her in the afternoon.

Ozzy was a little bundle no bigger than a forearm and had to be carried.

The moment Zoey laid eyes on him, her complexion brightened considerably.

“Thanks,” she said as she took Ozzy into her arms from Elvis.

The little grey pup was quiet, probably sensing that Zoey was unwell. It lay still in her embrace, only its tail wagging furiously.

gently, then gave

still food left

fruit basket and took a seat. “There's

“Thank you.”

close, leaning back against

want him catching anything, especially not

evident.

get out of here? I feel fine, really. I'd rather recover at hand look after

worried. “You need to rest

the sat home, and I'm more comfortable there,” she

couldn't dissuade her, Elvis went to

prescribed

with Ozzy in his arms, and Zoey, hobbling on crutches, made

floor and the elevator doors slid open, she

follow-up appointment and

crutches, moved awkwardly, ignoring Fitch as she shuffled past

having learned from the lawyer that she was hospitalized with what he thought

by her apparent severity.

one last

few steps to

arm, “Fitch, what are

turned away, pressing the elevator button with a calm

was Zoey, right? How did she get hurt? And who was

her? They seemed close.”

off, her hand tightening into a fist at her side. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on

be ready by now. The check-up won't take long. Just wait

nodded, suddenly

out of the elevator, he made his way to the designated smoking area,

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