Guardian Max
Max remained at Emily’s side, her faithful guardian. “Good boy,” she murmured, gently petting his head.
His constant presence gave her a fragile sense of security amidst the storm of uncertainty. John noticed how Max stayed on high alert, eyes always scanning, ears tuned to the smallest sounds.
“He knows something’s wrong,” John thought, the belief settling deeper. Max’s dedication was a quiet signal: there was still hope if they kept going.
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