She led me into the kitchen where the huge pie was waiting on the counter, but my attention was drawn away from it to Luca and RJ who were standing up on the long dining table with a paper mâché Lion standing in front of them. It was as tall as the little one, RJ, and she hugged its neck, the painted face of it grinning at me. “Is you!” she announced. Luca did a little dance around it, showcasing the beast and despite the pain in my soul over the lack of my Lion Order, I couldn’t help but smile at what they’d made for me. “It’s purrrrfect,” I said and RJ squealed a laugh as I petted the
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