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The massive black cat crouched inside his plastic carry crate, fluffy tail lashing with indignity. “I can’t believe you stuck me in the middle seat.” “Would you rather I carried you in my lap?” asked the black-dressed man sitting in the window seat beside him. “And keep it down. Normal cats don’t talk, remember?”
Hell for Hire (Tear Down Heaven #1)
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