If she were in her cat form, she’d be shedding fur like crazy. I didn’t try to hide my smile as Chloe peered in my direction. “No.” She puffed up, her dark eyes large and moon-like. “No, this is not going to be Ama version 2.0!” “I’m certain I don’t know what you mean,” I said, my voice admirably free of any falsities. “You spoiled Ama to a ridiculous degree,” Chloe said. “You can’t do the same to me!” “Why not?” I asked. “You are Ama, after all.”
