Claiming His Treasure series
After a few long, silent minutes, a small, furry gray face peered out from behind one of the trees.
It was a cat. A kitten, even - she guessed the poor thing couldn't have been more than a month old. And it appeared to have stumbled onto some hard times. It was far skinnier than it should have been, and its fur - gray with white patches on the belly and paws - was studded with burrs.
"Poor little guy," Sloane murmured.
The kitten froze at the sound of her voice, looking at her with big yellow eyes that made her want to weep. But its hunger must have outweighed its fear, because it took another step forward, pouncing on the chunk of protein bar and devouring it quickly.
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