“He took my dog’s crate!” Ori snapped. He was very close to pushing past the master to hit the guy again. What the hell did he need a crate for? Storage maybe but it cost Ori fifty bucks!
“Okay, okay, okay - just stop screaming.” He put his hand on the boys chest and stood before him to keep him from going any further. “I’ll get it back for you, just calm down. You’re not doing anyone any favours by getting both of you in trouble.”












