Meru-chan patted Doggy’s head. "Gaya," she whispered—a word that, in their secret language, meant
Minute 12-30? Full horse mode. Pulling the leash. Sniffing every bush like it's a crime scene. Meruchan gaya doggy11-30 Min
That was six hours ago. He’d called thirty-seven times. Her phone went straight to voicemail—the sweet recording of her voice now a torture device. Meru-chan patted Doggy’s head