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Clint would be honest, he had kinda forgotten the whole curfew thing existed when he had taken Lucky out for a walk. This was fine right? He wasn’t supposed to keep his dog locked up all night, was he? What if Lucky needed to go to the bathroom?
He hoped any officers would accept that excuse.
Lucky tugged at the leash, leading him over to a table in the park, where a kid was asleep.
“Uh, kid?” Lucky nudged the boy’s hand a few times with his nose, looking to be pet.
Waking up to a dog wanting to be pet had to be the best way he’d been woken up in a long time. Cullen blinked a few times and slowly sat up, smiling automatically as he obligingly pet the dog. “Aw...” He was about to ask what his name was, but the gravity of the situation slowly sunk in and his eyes widened. “Wait... wait, what time is it?” He’d been cutting it so close, but part of him still hoped he had the five minutes it would take to get back to the clinic.



















