Rafe did not enjoy being around dogs. They never seemed to like his smell, but he could see why they would like his master. "I am sure it will be alright, Master. Maybe some of your smelled on me will put them ease." He was trying to reassure himself more than the other. The car came to a stop in front of the house.
"Does he have a lot of slaves?" With a house this big there was no way that a couple slaves could manage. There must be quite a few. It reminded him of his first master's home. It was something that he did miss, being around other slaves, but he liked his home with the wolf.