Darkwolfultima
I don't have a name.
I live behind a bakery. I have a very good nose. And I am extremely fast when sausage is involved.
One rainy day, I follow a man who smells like rain... and secrets. Suddenly I'm in the middle of a Very Important Mission with a serious spy and a lady who talks to invisible people in her ear.
I might not understand what "classified" means.
But I do understand snacks.
And maybe - just maybe - I understand what it means to belong.
A funny, heartwarming early chapter adventure about bravery, biscuits, and finding your forever home.