He didn’t reach for a catch pole. He didn’t loom over the animal. Instead, he eased down into the snow a few feet away and began speaking softly. “Hey buddy,” he whispered. “It’s okay. I’m not gonna hurt you.”
For ten quiet minutes, Kade stayed there, speaking gently. Gradually, the dog’s trembling slowed. Kade inched forward. No growl. No snap. Just a weary sigh, as if the dog had finally stopped expecting pain.
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