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"Cut it out," she snaps at her son, but the black tom doesn't seem to hear her as he and Echo play a game of tag.

Sage looks back at me, her eyes growing soft. She nuzzles against me and licks my ear. "I've missed you lately," she murmurs. "You okay?"

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