Trying to ignore my brother, I trot up to my father. He looks around, narrowing his eyes. "Where's this cat?"
I shrug. "Don't know. He'll come when he comes."
A/N: I just looked in my works and saw 27 drafts wtf I don't even know what they are ???
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