CHAPTER 52

  Emerald thought about his words for a bit. It wouldn't hurt to maybe hear him out, would it? She looked back at her friend, who was still standing absolutely still, completely dazed from all the paws of actuality before breathing out a defeated sigh.

  Looking back at him, she stiffly nodded her head as she carefully stepped to the side and opened the door a little wider, granting his large frame access to their newfangled furnished home.

  She could only hope that she had done the right thing by letting him in.

  "Here, you can take a seat on the couch," she led him into the living room, watching him as he took his seat while letting his chocolate chip coloured orbs travel around the lebensraum before landing on her.