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Really anything to do with canines or their ancestral relatives interests her.
“Do you enjoy doing things that piss me off?” Asher asks in a low voice. “Yes,” Foxe and I say in unison. I lift my fist, and he bumps his knuckles against mine.
“I’m but a simple goldfish,” he croons, flipping his hair out of his face. “If you don’t pay enough attention to me, I’ll die.”
“I know, baby.”
“You start calling me Daddy, I’m going to ensure you make me one.”

