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... opened the refrigerator. Wow! That is a heavily stocked fridge. Despite that, I had no desire to make or eat anything.
I closed it, and my gaze veered to the glass wine rack stretched across the wall. I smirked broadly. That will do.
I grasped a bottle. "Tori would kill for this," I mumbled before popping the mouth open.
A shadow moved from the corner of my eye, and I jumped. "Jesus!"
It was a black cat, sitting on the counter and watching me with those yellow ey ...
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