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Shit! I sputtered. Phoebe!I pulled the gate back open just a bit and peered inside again. Salem Sanctuary for Wayward Cats Poster Poster Phoebe was standing just down the driveway, looking back at me, panting. Bad dog! I whispered. Get back here!Phoebe looked at me, turned tail and trotted further away. I groaned. Well, shit! I walked through the gate, leaving it open slightly behind me, and continued to call to Phoebe who apparently thought I could kiss her little doggie ass as much as she was listening to me. As I moved closer, I could see a large stone patio and walkway in front of the house, built up on either side, and adorned with large planters full of greenery. As my eyes moved around the yard, it suddenly registered that there was a loud, banging noise ringing out every few seconds. Was someone cutting wood? Is that what that sound was?Phoebe trotted around the house and out of sight.

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I tilted my head, listening and adjusting my weight between one foot and then the other. What should I do? I couldnt leave Phoebe here. I couldnt go back to the gate and yell loudly for Archer to answer–he couldnt hear. I had to go in after her. Archer was in there. I was not a girl who was willing to put herself in dangerous situations. Not that I had before–and yet, danger had found me anyway. But, still. Walking into unknown territory wasnt something I was thrilled Salem Sanctuary for Wayward Cats Poster Poster to be doing. Damn little, misbehaving dog. But as I stood there considering, working up my nerve to go in after Phoebe, I thought about Archer. My instincts told me he was safe. That had to count for something. Was I going to let that evil man make me doubt my own instincts for the rest of my life?I thought about how my hair had stood up on my arms the minute I heard the bell ring on our front door that night.

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Something inside me had known, and standing here now, something inside me felt like I wasnt in danger. My feet moved forward. I walked down the driveway slowly, inhaling the pungent smell of sap and freshly mowed grass, continuing to call softly to Phoebe. I took the stone path around the house, trailing my hands along the painted wood. I peeked around the back of the house and there he was, his bare back to me as he raised an axe Salem Sanctuary for Wayward Cats Poster Poster over his head, his back muscles flexing as he swung downward, cracking an upright log straight down the middle so that three pieces all fell outward and landed on the dirt. He bent down and picked them up and placed them in a stack of neatly piled pieces sitting under a tree, a large tarp off to one side. As he turned back around to the stump where he was chopping the smaller pieces, he caught sight of me and startled and then froze.

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Something inside me had known, and standing here now, something inside me felt like I wasnt in danger. My feet moved forward. I walked down the driveway slowly, inhaling the Salem Sanctuary for Wayward Cats Poster Poster pungent smell of sap and freshly mowed grass, continuing to call softly to Phoebe. I took the stone path around the house, trailing my hands along the painted wood. I peeked around the back of the house and there he was, his bare back to me as he raised an axe over his head, his back muscles flexing as he swung downward, cracking an upright log straight down the middle so that three pieces all fell outward and landed on the dirt. He bent down and picked them up and placed them in a stack of neatly piled pieces sitting under a tree, a large tarp off to one side. As he turned back around to the stump where he was chopping the smaller pieces, he caught sight of me and startled and then froze.
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