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584 pages, ebook
First published March 17, 2021
Though Beau’s expression did not change, it seemed to grow increasingly judgmental. Fyran’s brows fell low. “You could’ve fucking told her I was here, too,” Fyran grumbled, “but you chose to lick your own asshole instead. So who’s really at fault here?” The cat blinked. “Svesh.” Fyran ran a hand through his hair, scraping his scalp with the tips of his claws. “You’re right. Still me.”
Avery paused, turned her head, and shot Fyran a glare before returning her attention to Beau. “You’d never betray me, huh, Beau? You’re just a big ole softy. You’re the cutest little kitty, aren’t you? And there’s no way I could be mad at you, because you’re not a grown-ass man who has the ability to recognize the difference between right and wrong and act accordingly.”
Fyran growled. “Yeah, well, he also licks his own asshole.”
“But that’s okay, Beau, because you’re a kitty, and you don’t pretend to be anything else, do you?” She leaned closer to the cage as the cat pressed his face to one of the holes, rubbing her nose against his. “I’d rather have you lick your asshole than be an asshole.”