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He laughed. ”Maybe I can convince them to regurgitate her so I can put her back together again,” he said, but wrinkled his nose even as the words left his mouth.

Propping himself up on an elbow so he could look at Finley, Elwood grew more serious in the next moment. ”We should take advantage of this alone time while we have it,” he first advised; and he didn’t even mean it in a naughty way. It was just rare these days that they had time to themselves, and he suspected it wouldn’t last. One of the puppies would find them eventually.

”Did you know that Nightjar left?” he asked, glancing around as though expecting to see his nephew materialize.