With one whistle and some implied bribery by reaching into her purse like she was going to grab treats again, Harley thankfully came right over and let Zia clip his leash back on, sitting still long enough just because he had his eyes on that snack.
"Ha!" Zia chuckled wryly as she looked for the metal ring on Harley's collar through all the thick fur. "I'd sell my firstborn to work for Vader." Really, every single day she wished she could go back to the grumpy old a** who'd fired her after Operation Rota. Especially now that she was having to sacrifice a day at the park for 'urgent' which could mean anything from 'I need this file you have for a client's account.' to 'They put whipped cream on my frappuccino.'
"Bye, Iouri!" She called out as she rushed Harley out the gate and to her car parked a little ways down.
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