The Park, Sunday Morning

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Walking Tether in the morning had quickly become part of Cable's routine, although to keep himself from being predictable, he'd been switching up his routes frequently. Today, his route led him straight through the park, leash firmly in hand, and a happy puppy bounding around by his feet.

He wasn't even on the phone, for once, although not for Irene's lack of trying.

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