Leo’s chest, which had been heaving with shallow, labored breaths, now rose and fell in a rhythm that was unnervingly steady. The room, thick with grief and anticipation, seemed to hold its breath along with them. The veterinarian, her hands still poised, froze mid-motion, eyes wide as she scanned Leo’s body, searching for some logical explanation, some sign that this was real.

Silence filled the clinic, broken only by the soft hum of the overhead lights. The assistant leaned in, disbelief etched across her face, as the lifeless form she had expected now moved with surprising vitality. Leo’s eyes, once dim and distant, now shone with clarity. His tail, once limp, gave a faint, tentative wag—an unspoken signal of hope.

Artem’s heart thundered. He had braced for this final farewell, yet here was his steadfast companion, silently defying the inevitable. Leo’s gaze locked onto his, rich with understanding, determination, and a refusal to let go—not yet.

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