“Where do you think you’re going?” Bandit squinted up at me and yawned. “And why would you think you’re going without me?” Heart hammering, I bent and ran a hand over his head. “Right, sorry about that. Come on then, we need to get Opie.” He ran ahead of me, silent on his paws. “I’ll get her. Where do you want us to meet you?”
stand on business bandit
