Chapter Four
The appropriate doggy protocol
"Strong, powerful, fragrant." Snackler read the bitches mind.
She wasn't in heat. This was not her time. Even if it had been the time, he had no time now, maybe in another-when. There's a time and place for everything, and there was always time for Snackler when he was entrusted with one of ROM's fancy pods.
Earlier, after saving the man from the landmine…
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