The Unwanted Dog, The Unseen Plot

care, Pawsitive Vibes. My boyfriend, Mark, usually wa

"Sarah," he flatly stated, "Max ran off. He nipped me."

smissed my terror: "He's gone. We' ll look later." His indifference infuriated me. I sped to the intersection, just as I saw her-Clara-pulling Max into a speedin

rk's manipulative plotting with Clara, discarding Max and me. He tri

done, Mark. Get out." When he threatened, I showed him a photo from "The Feed": him kissing Clara in