Cat, Hamm? From where I sit you look more like a Kitten." My head jerked around, and I shot him an annoyed look. Oh, I was going to enjoy this, all right. "It's Cat," I repeated firmly. "Cat Raven."" Whatever you say, Kitten Tweedy.

Jeaniene Frost

Halfway to the Grave

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