" Patter, patter, patter. There it was again.
This time, when Dunford looked up, he saw a pair of long, black ears poke up over the edge of the bed.
"Oh, for God's sake," he groaned. "Rufus."
As if on cue, the rabbit vaulted onto the bed, landing squarely on top of the book. He looked up at Dunford, his little pink nose twitching up and down.
"What do you want, bunny?"
Rufus quirked an ear and leaned forward as to say, "Pet me."
Dunford placed his hand between the rabbit's ears and began to scratch. With a sigh, he said, "This certainly isn't London."
Then, as the rabbit rested its head against his chest, he realized with surprise that he didn't want to be in London.
In fact, he didn't want to be anywhere but here. "
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As if on cue, the rabbit vaulted onto the bed, landing squarely on top of the book. He looked up at Dunford, his little pink nose twitching up and down.
"What do you want, bunny?"
Rufus quirked an ear and leaned forward as to say, "Pet me."
Dunford placed his hand between the rabbit's ears and began to scratch. With a sigh, he said, "This certainly isn't London."
Then, as the rabbit rested its head against his chest, he realized with surprise that he didn't want to be in London.
In fact, he didn't want to be anywhere but here." style="width:100%;margin:20px 0;"/>
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