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“Never used to get up this early. Now I have a damn puppy, and my sleep schedule has gone to hell,” Giancarlo muttered. “I’m not a dog.” I glared at him. The brute had the nerve to laugh at me. I swear he said shit to get under my skin. “If either one of us is a dog, it’s you. A big bull mastiff. Drool like one too.”
