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... ra and angled it toward the cozy living room behind her.
Soft afternoon light spilled across the space, illuminating the couch where Nix lay stretched out in utter contentment. His chest rose and fell slowly, limbs splayed in the unmistakable posture of someone completely worn out after play.
Nearby, Burnt Dumpling sat proudly on the floor, looking just as pleased with himself, though his round body wobbled slightly whenever he shifted.
"Look, look!" Rory exclaimed, her v ...
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