Before I could fend him off he was on top of me. But instead or slashing me or biting me, he licked me. I tried to stand up and immediately he backed off. I read his collar it said
Jazz
To Dakota
From Fate
So I took him home and he became my buddy. You know how they say some dogs have a certain connection with their owner? That is what we have. He may look like an angry panther, but he is a baby. He will roll over and let you scratch his tummy.
Me: Did you ever find out how the Fate person was?
Dakota: Nope.
Me: huh, interesting…
Dakota: So what do you think?
Me: What do you mean?
Dakota: About me and magic and everything.
Me: I think it is really cool!
Dakota: Oh…
Me: What?
He gave a very wide grin.
Dakota: I just thought that you might take it differently. I thought that you would be mad or something.
Me: Why would I be mad? I have a magical boyfriend that only told me he was a witch. Just me. I feel special.