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But the boy, even at his age, was patient. He built his friendship with the dog slowly, night by night. A year later, and she bounded up happily to see him when he came to visit. She knew his movements; he could have sworn she even knew his thoughts. It was the deepest friendship he had ever known.
The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)
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