Stacia’s Point of View
“We have a surprise for you, since tonight is your debut night” Dylan smiled at me when I opened the door for her.
“A new set of nerves?” I asked her as I walked back over to the bar and slammed the drink I poured myself.
“Kind of, in a way” She giggled.
“What does that mean?” I looked at her leaning against the doorframe. Raffa bounded inside wagging his tail with Rowan following behind him.
“Oh, my Raffa! Look at how big you got! Pawpaw won’t believe his eyes when he sees you!” I knelt on the floor, so I was eye level with him. “I hope the trick I’ve been practicing still works now that you’re so big!”
“What trick?” Rowan asked me.
“I thought if I incorporated him into my act, then no one would have an issue with Raffa, the magic dog being in the resta
