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... noon, and a particular figure was trying to enjoy his damn vacation.
'Atticus really screwed me over.'
Whisker couldn't believe his current situation. He was currently sprawled out on a cluster of leaves on the island's beach, sunbathing.
Every now and then, he adjusted the reflector sheet in front of him, trying to catch the perfect angle of the sun.
But no matter how hard he tried to relax, his eyes kept drifting toward the top of a distant cliff, where a large ...
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