It was another one of those moments where he said something that was innocent to him but meant something horrible to Tara. He scratched the puppy's ears and then reached out to clasp Tara's wrist, rubbing his thumb against the delicate bones there. "You can talk about it, if you want. Or we can talk about what to name this little girl," he said, voice carefully light.
The puppy yipped and licked sloppily at Jax's arm before sprawling her own limbs out as she panted and wagged her tail.
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The puppy yipped and licked sloppily at Jax's arm before sprawling her own limbs out as she panted and wagged her tail.
"She's cute."