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Months had gone by and Suzy had accompanied Mylo on what had been sixteen more assignments since their encounter with the angry husband afflicted with Chromea Dysplasia. Through every one of them she had been all the more excited and happy to help out, even if there were a few where the client wasn't so keen on having another woman there to make things more fun. Still, Suzy enjoyed herself and she was understanding of those circumstances. So far they hadn't come across any spouses that were nearly so combative as the last, but there were plenty that weren't happy with their presence.

This particular mission seemed to be interestingly significant. Mylo had been very hush about the assignment details, often he would share with her the night before, or at the very least on the drive there. Now he refused to tell her anything, even when she asked for details.

And speaking of the drive, this one was drastically different as well. Normally they prowled the streets of very well off neighborhoods, now they were ass deep in the forest driving along a scenic route. Not that Suzy minded in the least, she loved the sights of all the trees and animals that would flutter by. They had the windows rolled down and the music was thundering from the car's speakers.

The red panda turned to her mate and spoke. "Since when do you listen to Metal?" she asked above the song and the wind. The husky gave her a sideways smirk and shrugged.

"I listen to it every once in a while. Besides, I know this is one of your favorites, so why not?" he said back over all the background noise.

"Not once have I ever seen you listen to this," she retorted. "I'm pretty surprised that you knew I liked this band."

"I know a lot of things about you that you think I don't know," he replied with a laugh.

"Yeah? Like what?" she snapped playfully and turned almost entirely in her seat to face him.

"Like the fact that you...snore!" he barked and jabbed her playfully in the belly with his finger. She yelped and gasped in horror at the same time.

"I do not!" she laughed and gave his shoulder a hard shove. He countered by making a loud snoring sound with his head tilted back and his tongue hanging from his mouth. She shoved his shoulder harder and growled with a smile in her face.

"Hey!" He shouted and snapped his finger at her while pointing. He withdrew it quickly when she lunged to bite it. "You better be on your best behavior when we get there, this is a pretty special assignment."

"Well I wouldn't know, you haven't told me anything," she grumbled and settled back in her seat.

"That's because it's a special secret." Suzy smiled at her mate with adoration and leaned over to rest her head as best she could against his arm.

It didn't take long for them to arrive after that, and when they did the red panda's eyes lit up in wonder. The less than decent road turned into a luxurious driveway that lead up to a set of reinforced gates. Beyond those gates was what looked like a castle, complete with towers and hefty stone walls. It looked like it could withstand a modern day siege, but everything around it was entirely up to date.

Mylo turned the music down to a whisper and drew the car up to a speaker near the gate. He reached out to press a button to call for an operator and alert the mansion of their arrival. "Hello, what is your business today?" came a woman's voice.

"I'm the breeder scheduled for this afternoon," he replied and hung his elbow out of the window.

"Oh yes, Mylo. Miss Betson has been waiting for you. Please come in." The statement was marked by a loud electric motor pulling open the reinforced gates. They slid into the walls like a curtain, giving the husky's car further access to the huge drive way that wound around a fountain and up to the front porch.

Mylo followed the new path up to the point that he was parked right in front of the house. He turned his car off and the two stepped out, and seemingly out of nowhere there was the figure of a black furred wolf standing by Suzy's door. He was tall and stern looking, a bullet resistant vest hung over his torso, a transparent cord snaked to his ear and a pair of black sunglasses hung over his eyes. Set in both paws was a rather large semi automatic rifle and along his waist was a utility belt containing two more side arms.

The red panda was frozen with fear as she saw the intimidating lupine, but her mate didn't seem to be too perturbed. He came around to stand by her side and to address this security guard.

"There's a quick preliminary search before you enter Miss Betson's residence," the wolf said calmly with a straight face. "We'll need to pat you down. You'll also have to surrender your firearm."

Mylo held his own professional composure with a smile and nodded. "Of course." He opened the side of his jacket and revealed the concealed holster. The guard reached in and unclasped the weapon before taking it and tucking into the waistband of his pants.

"Spread your legs please. Arms out at your sides," the wolf said. The two complied and the guard went about patting down their legs and then up their torsos and over each of their arms. To his satisfaction nothing was out of the ordinary and he waved them to follow. They did, and were escorted into the huge building.

Interestingly, where previous houses had enjoyed a more modern look, the interior of this mansion reflected a lot of its outsides. It was like stepping into another era, suits of armor adorned one side of the foyer and to the other side were sculptures and paintings. The floor was a polished marble and the whole inside sparkled from what must have been a recent deep clean. The two hardly got much time to admire the insides before they fell into place behind the wolf again as he continued through the house.

The three of them passed a gigantic living room that had levels to it like a lecture hall and a kitchen that had two cooks making what looked to be dinner. Down a hallway that was wide enough for a car to fit through and staggered with several doors on each side, the trio eventually came to a door at the far end. The guard gave a brief knock on the panel and waited.

"Come in!" came a woman's voice from the other side. The guard grasped the doorknob and shouldered his way through. Mylo and Suzy were treated to the sight of a huge art studio. The floor was covered with paint spattered sheets and several cans and tubes were dotting between several easels. Half done paintings were on each, and at the center of a ring of tripods was the client herself.

She was a husky that was a bit taller than Suzy. She was athletic but had wide hips and a large bust. Though she had a normal fur pattern for a husky, her hair was shaped into a green mohawk that flowed down the back of her neck. In each ear there were several piercings, and around her neck was a spiked collar. Upon hearing the three enter she turned around and smiled.

Suzy's heart flew into an immediate stampede of motion as she recognized the client and was rendered speechless. The red panda's jaw dropped and her eyes went wide. Mylo didn't turn to look at her but he could tell how she was reacting, exactly how he had planned.

"It's good to finally meet you, Miss Betson," Mylo said and approached the client. The female husky smiled and bit her lip as her keen eyes traced the breeder from ear to foot, admiring every strong, angular cut to his physique.

"The pleasure's all mine, Mr. Rutherford," Miss Betson replied and set down her paint covered palette and brush on the chair she had been perched on. She walked up to the towering canine and gave a firm shake of his extended paw. "But please, call me Brooke."

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