Getting ready to have someone over was a new experience for Violet, normally when she wanted to see people, she went out to see them, but sheâd promised Dylan a quiet environment for them to work together, so sheâd made sure it was okay with Scott before texting Dylan the address. As she got ready for him to come over, sheâd cleaned the patio off, not that it was particularly messy, but sheâd thrown all of the inflatable animals sheâd bought off the internet into the pool, and had swept up the leaves before she brought a cooler full of ice and snacks outside and then carried out the charcuterie board sheâd made. It was nice to put together something for someone who actually needed to eat, not that Scott didnât appreciate eating, he just didnât really need to all the time.Â
When the doorbell rang, Wednesday, in true Pomeranian fashion began to bark and Violet walked over to the front door and after shushing the small fluffy dog, she opened the door. Wednesday immediately ran out the front door and began to sniff at the feet and ankles of the stranger and Violet sighed, they still had some work to do apparently. âSorry,â she said to Dylan. âSheâs still learning, sheâs only a year old,â she explained. âBut come on in,â she held the door open wider. âSheâll follow you inside.âÂ
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