On the ride back to the hotel, Juniper rested with her eyes closed while Tucker sat stiffly beside her, barely daring to breathe. As soon as the car stopped, Juniper pushed the door open without a word and strode away, leaving him behind.
“Master…” Tucker sat in the car, clutching the doorframe and staring pitifully at Juniper’s retreating back.
Why was she ignoring him? Was she really angry?
“Master?” Panicked, Tucker abandoned his trophy and prize money, scrambling out of the car and chasing after her.
“Master, what will I do without you? Master!” he wailed dramatically. “Master!!!”
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Inside the hotel room, Juniper emerged from the bathroom. She had been holding it the entire ride and had made a beeline for the restroom as soon as they arrived.
“Where’s Tucker?” she murmured, frowning when she didn't see him. Just as she was about to call him, she heard his desperate cries from the hallway.
“Master, please don’t ignore me! I know I was wrong!”
“Master, I didn’t mean to give you a hard time!”
“Master, please say something!”
“Master!”
With a sharp tug, Juniper yanked the door open to find the man slumped half-kneeling against the doorframe, his hands still gripping the handle. Her brow furrowed. “What on earth are you doing?”

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