Chapter Four
"I let you get away with two dogs when the rules clearly state one small dog. Over the past two years, you've accumulated four dogs and only two of them are small."
Maggie cradled one of the small dogs in her arms as her landlord spoke. Soldier had lost her front paw after being hit by a car. She'd been brought into the vet clinic during Maggie's first month there. She'd been able to heal Soldier, amputating her mangled leg and teaching her to walk on three legs. The little dog thrived, but no one came to claim her nor welcome her into a new home. She was slated for being put down, but somehow she'd magically disappeared before her date with death.
Maggie put Soldier down on the hardwood floor of the entryway. Her nails clinked as she sauntered across the floor, clearly not
