Standing guard
Emily woke up to find Max standing guard by their bedroom door. He was stiff, ears alert, and staring intently into the hallway.
‘What’s out there, Max?’ Emily asked, trying to soothe him. Max didn’t budge. He stayed rooted, vigilant, like a soldier on duty.
John joined her by the door, both exchanging worried glances. It was clear that Max sensed something they couldn’t see, adding to the mounting tension.
