“I’ll buy it,” I blurted out, my hands still gripping the phone, probably too tight because it began to make a creaking noise and I had to force myself to relax my grip. “The cat?” Chastity raised an eyebrow. “No.” I shook my head, because it was clear that Blair wanted the cat. “Whatever it needs. Vaccinations. Medical care. Food. Litter.” That was all an animal needed right? “I’ll make sure it’s not a problem.”
