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I nod “I couldn’t tear her off of me I have the scratches to prove it”

Narrowing his eyes, he crosses his arms over his chest “Does she have a sister?”

I’ve pulled his leg long enough Donovan is fishing for details on why I turned down his offer to go to a Mets gaht I told him I was busy He assumed that involved a woman

It did involve two females My nieces decided to sneak out of their apart as my brother and his wife

After talking with their dad about how they can’t wander around the building on their own, they pleaded with him to let them sleep at my place

Since my extra bedrooreed to host them

That ame with my boss at the last minute

I huff out a laugh at his question “Chances are, yes, but I have no fucking idea, Hunt I’o into exa the urge to get scratched alive today”

His gaze falls to the iht hand “You’re talking about Moxie Acherley”

I pat his chest through the blue button-down shirt he’s wearing “The one and only”

He nods “I’ll handle it I took care of her for seven straight years before you showed up I made it out of the room scratch-free every damn time”

“Irin “Point me in the direction you need me”

“Matilda is in exaland on a Dalmatian” He perks a brow “Why don’t you join her while I pay Moxie a visit?”

I square h “Fuck you”

“You too, Hawthorne” He pats my shoulder “You too”

“That ell” One of our vet assistants, Matilda Wolf, s the Dalreat job, Matt”