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A shape emerged from the darkness. At first, he thought it was another animal—perhaps a stray dog. But as the shape moved closer, Jake’s heart stopped. It wasn’t a dog. It was a coyote, and it was heading straight for Luna.
The coyote’s pace quickened, its eyes locked onto Luna. Jake’s breath caught in his throat. He could see the creature’s hungry focus, the predator’s instinct driving it toward his beloved cat.
Jake’s hands trembled as he watched Luna panic, running toward the porch with the coyote close behind her. His mind screamed for him to do something—anything. But he was powerless as the scene unfolded on his screen.