The tiny kitten was growing faster than anyone expected. Every time they looked at it, it seemed to be bigger, stronger. Its fur had become fluffier, its eyes brighter. But it wasn’t just growing—it was changing. And it was clear it was becoming attached to Milagro.
The big dog, usually a loner, would watch over the kitten with a protectiveness that surprised them all. Milagro’s once-jovial demeanor was now tempered by something deeper, an instinct to guard the tiny creature as if it held the key to something none of them understood.
Jas sat quietly, watching Milagro nuzzle the kitten close to his chest. They couldn’t explain it, but there was something significant about this little miracle.