Brigit
She hadn’t liked being in the jail cell. While it was much bigger than the cage she’d been forced to live in at the animal shelter after her original owner failed to come bail her out, it was too similar for her comfort. Luckily, Megan had petted her and reassured her that everything was going to be okay.
When they’d been released, they’d come back home. Seth and Blast had come over, too. Brigit and Blast had wrestled on the rug, chewed each other’s necks until they were wet with slobber, and then slept side by side at the foot of Megan’s bed.
But now, Megan was taking her back to the dorm. Yuck. At least the nice boy was there to greet them in the lobby. He bent down and gave Brigit an all-over scratch. She thanked him with a lick across the chin.