The canine let out a soft little bark as he was lifted, but that head quickly settled into Mason’s chest as they moved up those stairs. …. “You’re strong as hell…”

“ Heh, yeah. Working as a furniture mover really does a body good. ” The terrier said, holding the canine in his arms as the two head upstairs before closing the door to their room behind the two. Mason then lays the canine on the bed before laying next to him, his arms wrapped around him. . .