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With the siren’s call of caffeine fresh in her mind,
The pounding in his head was definitely an early warning sign of an aneurysm.
People just couldn’t be trusted with good weather.
“Oh, bite me, hairless Sasquatch,” Nick growled.
Before anyone, including Duncan, could react, ninety-two pounds of pissed-off dog flew into the air.
