Trinki launched. She didn’t bark; she was a silent projectile of muscle and intent. She stopped exactly three inches in front of Julian, dropping into a down-stay before he could even lower his hand.
They reached the center of the courtyard. Julian stopped. Trinki sat, her back straight, her gaze locked onto the horizon, not even blinking as a stray cat darted across the stone wall. "Heel," Julian whispered. Trinki - Master obedience.mp4
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