CHAPTER 120

CHAPTER 120

THERESA'S POV;

Indeed, he lived quite close. His wasn't a cottage but a bungalow with long steps towards the porch. His was fully gates with wrought iron and I heard a bark before he opened the gates.

"You have a dog?"

He nodded and looked at me. He was all sweaty from carrying the dead animal and I kept my eyes away from his sweated shirt that had somehow gotten plastered to his body. "Yes, I do. He goes hunting with me but today, I let him stay because he got injured,"

It was a German Shepard with a white and black coat. It was quite large and once it saw its owner, it fell on its forelegs and whined, its tail wagging.

But as soon as he saw me, his fierceness returned and he began to bark again.

"Jake!" Trenton snapped and he kept quiet immediately, going back to whining.

He hurried to his master and once Trenton dropped the game on a large table in front of his house, he patted the dog and rubbed on its fur. I noticed it kept looking a