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Chapter 29 - Cat Fight

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Vienna’s POV

"Now now, let’s not jump to conclusions," Warren said, stepping in like the eternal mediator. The peacekeeper who always seemed to lean one way: hers.

I clutched Milo to my chest, his little body limp and eerily still. Warren crouched beside me and tried to examine him. But his face remained blank. Unknowing. Useless.

"I don’t know what’s wrong with him," he muttered, his brow furrowed in confusion.

"I bet she does," I said softly, my voice laced with accusation as I gently stroked Milo’s fur.

Desiree sat up from the sofa casually, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. "I just gave him a piece of chocolate," she said, shrugging. "Didn’t expect him to react so badly."

I froze.

"Chocolate?" I repeated slowly, my voice rising. "Are you serious? Chocolate is toxic to animals, Desiree. Deadly. And don't you dare stand there and act like you didn't know that. You wanted him gone the moment you moved in."

She rolled her eyes and groaned. "Oh, here we go again. You always t
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