Chapter 24

Thomas retreated the same distance. “I really don’t want to have to call the sheriff to report a pretty dog like you roaming wild. Do us both a favor and just go.”

With a huff, Andre shook his head.

That surprised Thomas enough to stop him. His short bark of laughter cut through the night air. “Cute, but I’m not going to fall for it. I don’t care how well-trained you are.”

Except he wasn’t moving any longer, which had to be a good sign. Andre sat again, content to stay in the vicinity as long as Thomas didn’t go back in the house. If this was all it took to distract Thomas from his sadness, so be it.

“If you’re hungry, you’re out of luck.” He tilted his head. “Though you look like you could use a good meal. Shit, you’re probably a stray.” Swearing again under his breath, he glanced over his shoulder at the dark house. “Mom can’t see you. She’ll want to take you in, and then we’ll be the ones stuck taking care of you. And that’s only if you don’t have rabies or something.”