PROLOGUE: She was running, running as if her life depended on it. Which, to be honest, it did. She was tired of the way she’d been treated, tired of being pushed out of the house like she was nothing. She knew that she meant more to this world than her previous owners knew. From now on, she would never be mistreated again. She was a free dog. Lucy was going to change the world someday. But for now, she kept running
