“Titan,” he said quietly, giving a subtle command.
The dog didn’t respond.
His head had lifted.
His ears twitched.
Then his entire body turned toward the far edge of the training yard.
Toward the fence.
Toward the man leaning on crutches who had just taken his first slow step closer.
Mallory followed the dog’s gaze and saw Aaron standing there in the sunlight.
To him it was just a visitor.
But Titan’s reaction changed so quickly that it made the handler’s grip tighten on the leash.
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