Death (The Devil's Roses #5) Page 47
I laugh and pull away, "Great. Just great." I walk into the kitchen after Aleks who, is feeding Shakespeare and rubbing his hands over his furry black face. "Who is a good kitty? Who? You are."
I lean into the frame of the wall and glance over at the sunroom. It forces a smile across my lips.
The End.
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