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020 Smart Kitten, Thick Head

Author: Nyx Rai
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The call ends automatically, and then it comes in, again.

Catherine walks over and picks up the phone, sliding to put the call through, then on speaker, then the phone right by the man’s head.

“Damian?” Ava’s soft voice comes through, “Are you home yet?”

The man doesn’t move, at all.

“Damian?” Ava urgers, her worry spouting out of the screen.

“He is asleep,” Catherine leans forward, her voice cold.

Short silence.

“Catherine,” Ava says in a flat tone, “...am I on speaker?”

“Yes,” Catherine glances at the “sleeping” man, “just in case your words can enter his dreams.”

“I need to talk to you, too.”

Glaring at Damian one last time, Catherine picks up the phone and puts it to her ear, waiting.

After a long moment, Ava asks indifferently: “Will you take care of him tonight?”

“Do you want me to?” Catherine smirks, eyes landing on Damian’s slightly shivering eyelashes, “...or NOT want me to?”

Silence on Ava’s side.

“Catherine, you hate me because your friend loves a man who loves me, that’s a
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