Protector Found at Last

Nyx may have looked intimidating with his muscular frame, but his gentle heart instantly connected with the Johnson children. Emma, their youngest, laughed in delight as Nyx nudged her affectionately with his nose. “Look, Mom! He likes me!” she beamed. Alex, always eager to play, tossed a ball across the yard.

Without hesitation, Nyx chased after it, tail wagging in excitement. The children’s joy was undeniable, and their bond with Nyx felt like magic. By the time they signed the adoption papers, it was clear: this was their new protector. As Mr. Johnson signed the last form, he whispered, “This is the beginning of something amazing.”