Future Perfect Chapter One
As I was leaving the computer store, my dog, Biscuit, became nervous. Biscuit wasn't the Alpha in my pack, but he was my buddy. He usually came with me when I left the house, and he slept at the foot of my bed.I could tell he was listening to something, so I was cautious as I approached the door. I looked outside but saw nothing. I unsnapped the holster of my .357 Magnum and rested my hand on the butt of the gun. Biscuit woofed quietly, his head tilted to one side. He wasn't scared, just...
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