“You have a cat,” I say, stunned. “The rumors are true.” I spin around, swatting his arm. “Stop it! You never even dropped a hint that you had a cat. You didn’t mention it at dinner or in your office dos and don’ts.” “I guess there was so much else we covered, it slipped my mind,” he says, but there’s something else in his eyes—the hint of an excuse? A cover-up? I’m not sure. “Well, you ordered me to come early so we could pull this off.” I park my hands on my hips. “Now I learn you’ve been hiding a cat?” A cat who’s…a little in love with Wilder. The feline is rubbing against his leg. Purring.
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Ughhh & he’s a cat dadd 😍! I’m obsessed.
