Cecilia had the same dark thoughts and concerns, but she didn't voice them. No one had messed with Neptune, and maybe that meant something. Maybe everyone here drew a line at animal cruelty, or maybe whoever threw troublemaker was had an idea at how far her wrath would go if provoked in that way. It didn't matter. She was attached. She'd just have to do her best to protect them.
"I was thinking I'd keep with the Roman mythology names. She looks like a Minerva." Cecilia crouched down to let Owen's puppy sniff her hands. "What about yours? Have you checked to see if it's a boy or girl?"