“Geez, Tristan. Loud enough?”
“Let me in,” Tristan didn’t wait. He squeezed past his mate and into the hallway, where his German Shepherd came bounding, barking like mad.
“Calm down,” Tristan wasn’t sure if he was talking to him or the dog, “What up?”
“I need a favour.”
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