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... er leaned on his dragon-headed cane, listening to their conversation, his gaze falling on a small ginger cat in the corner.
He frowned. "Why are you feeding a cat? Isn’t your cat outside? Get out here!"
Inside, there was a brief silence.
Then, Donovan Xavier’s deep, powerful voice came through, tinged with impatience.
"I’m with a woman!"
This old man, really, forcing me to be so blunt about it.
Rosalind Rowan, who was standing to the side, heard th ...
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