Falling for a John
As I swung open the door to Ashton's living room, a playful calico kitten darted past my feet.
Reacting swiftly, I pivoted and managed to catch Willow's mischievous pet. The kitten's tiny paws met my face as I held it up to eye level. "Naughty, naughty," I admonished with a smile, warning the feline against any further escape attempts. In response, the kitten playfully batted at my nose. "You're not allowed to roam freely, you little rascal."
The kitten, named Warren, let out a soft meow.
Willow had emphasized the importance of keeping the kittens away from the security team's townhouse, as it wasn't kitten-proof and they could easily slip into hidden crevices. Losing one of the kittens was
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