Chapters (68)
- Cover
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Part 1
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Part 2
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Part 3
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Susan Wilson
- About the Author
So when Alice pulled on her yoga pants and tied her soft white shoes to her feet, Mack got excited. Those were practice clothes. When Justine wore those clothes, they’d head to the high school gym and meet up with Saundra and her pack. Juicy was always there, and Sambucca, the blue-eyed husky Mack has always had a crush on. And sometimes Griff, who was a slow learner but tried hard.
If Alice hadn’t put on her go-to-dance clothes, Mack would have settled for another day of waiting. But she had and now he was excited. He even barked. One short piercing bark, just to let her know that he was pleased to be going back to work. Maybe Justine would be there.
But then Alice hadn’t taken him where she was going. And when she came back, she smelled of sweat but not of other dogs. Not of Justine.
Go-for-a-ride is good. And walks are good. The kibble is different but good. The couch is okay, a little firmer than the soft cushions on the couch Mack uses at home with Justine. When Alice leaves the house or goes upstairs, he settles down on the right-hand cushion, balling himself up tight, nose tucked beneath tail. It’s his default position, the one from which he takes the most comfort. Once asleep, he will unfurl like a flower, stretching to take up half the couch. But to start, he likes making himself small and compact, pretending he’s a wolf on the tundra. At first, Alice made him get off the couch, but now she understands that snuggling on the couch is a good thing. Mack has taught her that it is nice to let him rest his head on her legs and stroke him. She’s learned already about the nice soothing spot in his ear. They still haven’t learned his name and he’s not sure how to teach that to them.
Ed has learned about the ball. That’s a good thing, especially since he throws it a lot farther than Justine does, so the game is much more challenging. Mack likes the long slope of the backyard and the way he has to dig in his feet to prevent himself from crashing into the bushes. Snapping up the ball, he runs pell-mell to the top of the hill, where Ed waits, slapping his knees to encourage speed. He’s good with the squeaky toy, too. Knows the same game of keep away that Justine plays.