So, what about new friends? You could make new friends,” Maggie Rose suggested. Bryan snorted. “Like that’s easy. By the time you’re in fifth grade, … - W. Bruce Cameron

You can usually tell that a man is good if he has a dog who loves him.

I was seized by a fury I did not understand, an instinctive rage coming from deep inside. My mind filled with what seemed like memories of things that had never happened, of vicious battles with these creatures. They were my enemy and I was driven to kill them, to tear into them with my teeth and close my jaws on their necks.

The way he was speaking to me reminded me of the first time Senora called me Toby. I instantly understood what was happening — just as the men had pulled my first family from the culvert, this man had taken me from the grass. And now my life would be what he decided it would be.