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SERVICE K-9 — RETIRED
Julian slowed his cruiser and pulled over.
But not like this.
The girl wasn’t scrolling on a phone or fidgeting. She was watching everyone who passed with the seriousness of someone far older than she should have been. The dog’s eyes tracked movement calmly, professionally, as if he were still on duty.
Julian stepped out, rain tapping softly against his cap.
“Hey there,” he said, keeping his voice light. “You waiting for someone?”
The girl looked up sharply, instinctively reaching for the dog’s collar. He didn’t move, just leaned into her leg, solid and reassuring.
She shook her head.
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