“Okay, we gotta go,” Bianca tugged at Asher’s clothes. She was still a bit wary of letting go of her hold on him as she was not yet very much comfortable with Luna.
Asher noticed Bianca’s expression, so he boldly suggested.
“Can we take her with us?”
The dog leaped and ran back to its house just to return with her collar and leash. She must have recognized Asher’s words which meant she could be going out with her master.
Bianca did not even get the chance to say anything before Luna handed her, not Asher, the leash and collar. As if asking her permission to let her go with them. Bianca looked at Asher.
“What does she mean by giving me these?” Bianca asked.
Asher laughed.
“She knows you are going to decide about her fate, going or staying. She is submitting to you,” Asher answered.
