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"Yes, yes, let’s go already—I’ll feed you something before you start chewing my sleeves!" I huffed, patting Marshi on the head as he gave me that intense, judgmental glare he reserved specifically for moments when he thought he was being starved.
His tail flicked impatiently like a war drum.
I led the way toward the long, sparkling dessert table, eyeing the towers of cream puffs and towers of fruit custards like a weary soldier stumbling int ...
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