Chapter 2As Trek took the paper to sign in, the guy who came to the desk at the motel looked askance at Commando.
“That one of them Pit Bulls? I don’t know if I can let you keep a dog like that here.”
Trek bit back his aggravation. “He’s a very well-behaved dog. Even though we’ve had a traumatic couple of hours, I’ll vouch for his behavior. I’ll even put up a damage deposit if you need one.”
The guy shuffled his feet, a worried frown on his face. “Well, all right, then. We allow small pets, one to a room. If you can guarantee he won’t bite anybody—and don’t even think about leaving him in the room.”
“Of course I won’t leave him! He goes everywhere I go, and from now on, I’ll be even more careful. I almost lost him when some i***t took off in my car from the Spee-Dee Stop at the other e
