"Where is Mutt supposed to go on that?" I asked as Chase kicked his sneakers back on and shrugged into his shirt. I could have suggested we go and get Fox’s truck but I kinda liked the idea of it just sitting there in the street abandoned so I didn’t mention it. "He can just run along behind us," Chase said dismissively and I folded my arms in a refusal as Mutt started growling like he'd understood that. "No," I said firmly. "He's only little and it's too far." "What do you want me to say to that?" Chase asked irritably, reaching out like he intended to force me onto the bike. Mutt leapt
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