Cormac smiled at her, but it was Finn who spoke. "Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure."
He leaned forward conspiratorially. "So, if I gave you some catnip would you act all weird and stoned?"
"I don't know. If I throw a stick, will you fetch?" She smiled sweetly at Cormac's cousin.
Burke made a choking noise, covering a laugh with his hand. Finn screwed up his face, as if in disgust. "Dude. I am NOT a dog."
"And I’m not a pampered house cat.

Autore: Jeanette Battista

Cormac smiled at her, but it was Finn who spoke. "Can I ask you a question?"<br />"Sure."<br />He leaned forward conspiratorially. "So, if I gave you some catnip would you act all weird and stoned?"<br />"I don't know. If I throw a stick, will you fetch?" She smiled sweetly at Cormac's cousin.<br />Burke made a choking noise, covering a laugh with his hand. Finn screwed up his face, as if in disgust. "Dude. I am NOT a dog."<br />"And I’m not a pampered house cat. - Jeanette Battista


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