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Blake

We forgot about her; I admit I did. Even though she was in my view, I forgot about her. We all looked at each other and considered what we should say and how to answer her question.

The whole event is fucked up but amazing. Jax loves it; then again, he's got a thing for torture and blood.

"Also, what did he take?" She looks at us, and I sigh. This is where she fucking laughs.

"Kittens," I smile at her.

She laughs and almost falls to the floor. "Wait, you're serious?" She looks at us in disbelief, and yes, we're serious.

"Yes, he took Kittens." I shrug, and she stares at us.

"Fuck sake, the kittens had a collar on. Each collar had diamonds on. Between them all, they are worth nearly a million." Chase groans. "The kittens aren't the issue, the diamonds are."

"So you use kittens to smuggle diamonds?" She stares in shock.

"We close down illegal or messed-up kitten and puppy farms. Diamonds are placed on the collars; the animals are moved into this city for a check-up. The animal she