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On his way home, Dawson took his usual circuit through town, reassuring himself quiet reigned over the streets of Halo. Then he turned onto Gold Dust Drive toward the ranch he had called home since he was fifteen years old.
As a low-slung house built of peeled pine logs came into view, a hound bayed. A dark shape loped up to the SUV as Dawson parked beside a bunkhouse converted to living quarters. He got out of the vehicle and rubbed the dog’s ears. “Hey, Tick.”
The hound pranced across the snow-covered parking area ahead of Dawson, looking ungainly and graceful at the same time. His ears and feet seemed too big for his lanky black-speckled body, yet his loping strides gave the illusion of floating across the ground toward the main house.
© Picture Perfect Legacy, by Genene Valleau, writing as Genie Gabriel
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