Chapter 116

Clara's body went cold. She had always loved small, fluffy animals, especially puppies. But Arthur was allergic to dog hair, so she had never been allowed one.

Until her sixteenth birthday. Against all odds, Arthur had given her a little border collie. She had named it Buster.

Not long after, both she and Buster were cast aside. At least, for a brief time, Buster had been hers. It had been her onl