Chapter 0897

But there wouldn't be time to ask anyway as a fairly feral cry sounds within the yurt. My head snaps towards it, shocked, as all five pups start barking with increased fervor, Chase even beginning to spin in eager circles at the sound.

"What is happening?" I whisper.

"Oh, just watch," Jesse murmurs, wicked and delighted.

I do as he says, my eyes trained on the yurt as Midnight suddenly appears, whipping the tent's flap back, her face furious. "You pups!" she shouts, holding out a toy gun with what looks like a thousand soft foam darts attached. "I told you to stay away from my yurt! You're worse than the whores!"

The pups yelp in delight as they dash for her, playing, pretending to leap at her and then dashing away as she sprays them with foam bullets, shouting at them to get away from her house, and to never come back again, that they'll rue the day they ever crossed her door and disturbed her solitutde.

I burst into hysterical laughter, leaning against Jesse for support as the pups come again and again, clearly delighting in the game - although it becomes immediately aware, at least to me, that to Midnight? It is not a game.

waving the gun in the air. "You said this

he beams at his funny little mate. "I said it would help. But you misinterepreted me, I meant it would help me have a

mongrels you call siblings away from my house!" she

to sigh and turn towards

to them all with a shrug. "You can come bother her again tomorrow. Go downstairs and make Aunt Ella give you chocolate,

at each other, clearly considering their options, and then Caleb barks and leaps for the door, all the rest of the pups following after him and flowing down the stairs, leaving

tell them to go away?" Midnight Sulks, pouting at Jesse, her toy gun still hanging from her

esse says, grinning at her and striding for the little wine fridge we keep up here, pulling out a bottle. They don't want to leave your side, but

Midnight says, cocking her head to the side as she considers this point. Then, perhaps for the first time tonight, she turns her eyes to me Hello, Blonde Rat. It is nice

a little,

neck. "I like your new mark." "Thank

Jackson?" she asks, cocking her head. "Or the

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