Some secret third thing Grace Rocky in my crossover fic??? It's more likely than you think. Bonded pair, do not separate.
The direct contact of the affectionate tone rattled Grace's entire rib cage. Muscles all over his body relaxed for the first time in what felt like a week, and his fatigue suddenly caught up to him as everything loosened. He leaned his head on his arms and hummed.
(They are like a cheetah and a golden retriever to me except they are both the cheetah and the dog at different times.)










