“What can I say? Love dogs. Hate people.”
“That makes two of us.” Leaning closer to the stranger, her voice tapered to half a whisper, “Wanna know somethin’ messed up? I’d kill somebody before I ever hurt an'innocent animal.” It was true. She already had.
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