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... ight slanted across the floor, painting the house in that warm, quiet orange that makes everything feel softer than it should.
Aline was crouched by the couch, a feather toy in hand, playing with Duchess. The cat who hated everyone except Val, was batting lazily at the toy, her tail flicking in half-interest.
Still, the sight never failed to surprise me. Duchess — who’d spent years acting like royalty and treating everyone else like peasants — now actually let Aline play with her ...
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