Leilani Ricardo

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“Enjoy your kittens,” she called over her shoulder as she strode across the innyard. “And make sure that hoof is tended to.” She spoke both parts of that sentence with an equal degree of brisk authority, as if everything from Rob’s amusements to the horse’s welfare fell under the shelter of her command.
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