Chapter 48 Back From Dreamland
- “Whoa! Stay back, Bingo!” I yelled, frantically throwing pillows at the little dog who seemed hell-bent on eating me alive.
- I probably looked like a walking breakfast to it. A very panicked breakfast.
- Skylar’s laugh echoed through the room. “His name isn’t Bingo, it’s Thunder,” she managed to say between fits of giggles.