Who's a Good Boy?
I left town with nothing but the shirt on my back and my dog at my side. Leave or die, and ruin the lives of everybody I cared about at the same time. There was no choice.
Now I'm back. I need to find out how Hazel could have done that to us.
I'll get my answers and make her dig her nails into my back one last time. Then I'm gone.
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