"If you keep this up, I'll be sorry I don't have that leash to hand," he says, squeezing her fingers, leading her down the familiar path towards her house.
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"If you keep this up, I'll be sorry I don't have that leash to hand," he says, squeezing her fingers, leading her down the familiar path towards her house.