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Day leaned in to give his son a parting nuzzle and a lick on the cheek. "I'll make sure she knows," he promised, giving a reassuring wag of his tail. He hoped that Dawn would tkae this olivebranch for what it was, but he had his doubts. Dawn was his daughter, after all, and Day knew how hard these hearts could get.

"Take care of yourself, Sunny," he said.