Later that evening
Later that evening, the vet stood silently near the glass. He folded his arms across his chest, his eyes locked on Ivey as she sniffed around the straw. Her tail stood high, swaying slightly as she explored. The vet didn’t speak for a long while, narrowing his eyes, deep in thought. Amber sensed his focus, waiting for him to break the silence. She leaned closer, bracing herself for what was coming.
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