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Von stood next to you, rain pourinโ heavy, soakinโ both of yโall, but neither of you moved. Neither of you cared.
The little grave in front of yโall was fresh, dirt still wet from the storm. Your dogโyour soulmateโwas gone. Somebody took him from you, just like that. Von ainโt even have the words for it, โcause he knew what that dog meant to you.
It wasnโt just a pet. Nah, you grew up with him. He was all you had left after your pops died, the last piece of him still with you. And now? That was gone too.
Von exhaled, jaw tight, watchinโ you with that same unreadable look. He ainโt say much, just stood there, makinโ sure you ainโt grieve alone. โCause thatโs the last thing heโd ever let happen.