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Chapters (86)
  1. CRUEL PINK
  2. DEBRA ANASTASIA
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
  5. CONTENTS
  6. 1
  7. 2
  8. 3
  9. 4
  10. TAYLOR
  11. AUSTIN
  12. 6
  13. AUSTIN
  14. 7
  15. AUSTIN
  16. TAYLOR
  17. 9
  18. 10
  19. TAYLOR
  20. 11
  21. AUSTIN
  22. 12
  23. TAYLOR
  24. TAYLOR
  25. AUSTIN
  26. 13
  27. TAYLOR
  28. AUSTIN
  29. 14
  30. TAYLOR
  31. 15
  32. AUSTIN
  33. 16
  34. TAYLOR
  35. AUSTIN
  36. 17
  37. TAYLOR
  38. AUSTIN
  39. 18
  40. TAYLOR
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  42. TAYLOR
  43. 20
  44. AUSTIN
  45. TAYLOR
  46. 21
  47. TAYLOR
  48. 22
  49. AUSTIN
  50. TAYLOR
  51. 23
  52. AUSTIN
  53. TAYLOR
  54. 24
  55. AUSTIN
  56. TAYLOR
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  58. AUSTIN
  59. 26
  60. TAYLOR
  61. 27
  62. AUSTIN
  63. TAYLOR
  64. AUSTIN
  65. 28
  66. TAYLOR
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  68. AUSTIN
  69. TAYLOR
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  71. AUSTIN
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  74. AUSTIN
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  77. AUSTIN
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  79. TAYLOR
  80. TAYLOR
  81. EPILOGUE
  82. AUSTIN
  83. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  84. WHAT TO READ NEXT!
  85. MY DAD
  86. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Axel licked my face over and over as soon as I peered through my hands at him. He had no shame. I scrambled to get out from under him and to find clothes to walk him in.

After I put on a thick hoodie, I clipped his leash on his collar. He started bouncing and jumping so high that his eyes were even with mine as we waited for the elevator. Axel dragged me to the dog walk area and then got intensely interested in a leaf in a hyacinth plant.

I cuddled my chest in the chill of the morning. I could have tossed my winter jacket on top of the hoodie. Axel stood sniffing the air like he was trying to decipher the Dead Sea Scrolls. “Bud, let’s get busy.”

I used the command that in theory would get the process of Axel going to the bathroom started, when in reality it was just me sounding really hopeful that my dog would move his process along.

After he was done and I neatened his mess up, we headed back inside. I was surprised to see Austin up and sipping from a coffee mug. As I unclipped Axel, Austin grabbed me a coffee mug and then held it out to me.

“How’s he doing?” I took off my hoodie and wrapped it around my waist. Austin started pouring me a coffee.

“Better. Has a big headache and quite a few injuries that I think should have him in the ER. He’s got his color back and seems ready to start to cause problems again.”

“Have you had the conversation about Axel yet?” I added fresh water to his bowl.

“Not yet. I’m not even sure he remembers his nut encounter last night.” I watched as Axel inhaled his water like he was mad at it.

“That might be a mercy. It was quite the nose check.” I ran my hand down Axel’s back.

“It sure was. I thought Endgame was going to be a soprano.” Austin tilted his head to one side.

“I’m sure Axel can arrange that. All Endgame has to do is eat a hot dog and Axel will risk it all to snag a bit of a leftover.” Axel flapped his ears, spewing water onto our legs.

I grabbed a hand towel and wiped myself down. I tossed the towel to Austin who did the same.

“This is a sloppy dog.” He gave Axel a soft smile and a side rub down.

“Hey, you must be exhausted. What’s your day look like?” Mornings were new here, with Austin. Today was sort of a free flow day for me. I had to make sure to keep up with my college work, but I had some leeway.