As the sun sank below the skyline of nearby Manhattan, a giant dog paced in front of his pack on the neighboring shore. His followers knew better than talk to their leader when he was in one of his moods, chills running up their spines as they remembered body parts and friends they once had. Growling, the dog glared at the nearby city. Turning his back to it, he stomped towards a certain wall with several pictures. "Soon, I shall rule over ALL of New York City with an iron paw!" he snarled, whirling his tail around. In one swift motion, the pictures were shredded...

Miles away from the city, a lone figure traveled along a winding road. Paws scuffed up from her long journey, the figure gazed up at the darkening sky above her head. Giving herself a shake, she stared at the road ahead. "Whatever it takes," she whispered to herself, "I will find my way back to you." Sighing, she continued on, her heart leading the way...

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The Secret Life of Pets (Book 3) Problems in New York