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Yennefer put her arm around the fluffy white dog and gave the scowling white haired man a little moue. “Surely you can’t object to such a charismatic guest, Geralt?”
Geralt knew better. He had seen what the dog had been before it became a dog. And the smug canine grin on the - admittedly beautiful - animal’s face certainly belied the evil in the eyes he had seen only moments before.
“It’s mine, and it’s coming with me tonight.”
“Yen, I don’t care what you do, or turn it into, but I won’t attend any yule celebration that includes that evil goose.”