“We left our heavily pregnant cat at home for this, and Claire’s anxious enough about Cherub without all of you breathing down her neck, so if you upset her again, I will legit take leave of my senses and lose the fucking plot.” Eyes bulging, he added, “Don’t push me, because I’m already halfway there!” “Alright, lad,” Hughie coaxed, holding his hands up, eyeing Gibsie warily. “You won’t hear any more complaints from me.” Gibsie nodded stiffly before turning his glare on Lizzie. “And you?” “For Claire’s sake, I’ll suck it up,” Lizzie bit out. “Good.” Readjusting the slab of beer in his hands,
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