Story disclosure: This is an original fictionalized story created for entertainment. Names, dialogue, images, timelines, places or events may be dramatized or recreated. The first sound Mara heard was the dog barking like the front door had insulted him. She opened one eye from the couch, still half inside a dream, and saw Biscuit planted in the hallway with his golden fur bristling at the…
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