“Ma.” “Sorry, sorry. Just a little jealous.” Without moving her gaze from Max, Renny jerked her head in Zé’s direction and asked, “Who’s the cat?” “That’s Zé Vargas.” “He’s cute. You fucking him?” “Not yet.” “I’m feeling objectified.” “Shhh, pretty kitty,” her mother said, ignoring the follow-up hiss. “No one’s talking to you.”
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