Her body was vanishing in plain sight. Every bone ached, every step scraped against a life no one seemed to care about. On that Missouri roadside, she wasn’t a dog, just a forgotten heap of matted fur and quiet suffering. But the moment a rescuer’s hand pushed into that filthy, suffocating coat, everything she’d been hiding—every scar, every trem.
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