I smiled down at Boots, staring into his big green eyes, unable to help but compare him to his master. “You look like Blair,” I told him quietly, ignoring the choked noise that Collin made from beside me. “Yeah,” Collin hummed thoughtfully. “He kinda does.” He blinked. “Tiny, wiry, wild—” “Beautiful,” I said at the same time, and then flushed.
