Ranger’s ears perked. Emily felt something inside her settle — the kind of certainty that didn’t come from logic or caution, but from instinct. “We need to meet him,” she said softly. David hesitated… but only for a moment. Then he nodded. Ranger didn’t bark, didn’t jump, didn’t demand anything. He just watched them with quiet, aching hope. And Emily suddenly knew:
This wasn’t a coincidence. This was connection. The adoption papers lay on the metal counter between them, a stack of white sheets that somehow felt heavier than they should. Emily skimmed every line, but her eyes kept drifting to the kennel where Ranger sat, watching them with quiet focus.