in the dog’s fur, sobbing quietly. “You good boy,” she whispered over and over. “You saved me.”
She looked up at Daniel, wiping a tear from her cheek. “I don’t know how to thank you, Officer Reed. The doctors said if I had been out there a few hours longer…”
“Don’t thank me,” Daniel smiled, nodding toward the dog currently trying to lick her face off. “I was just following orders. Your partner is the one who ran the investigation.”
Clara laughed, a bright, genuine sound that filled the sterile hospital room. She hugged Pip tighter.
“He’s a hero,” she said softly.
Daniel looked at the little German Shepherd, remembering the terrified, persistent puppy scratching at the convenience store door.
“Yes, he is,” Daniel agreed. “The best I’ve ever worked with.”
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