“Can you please slow down?” Isabel begged, already out of breath.Cassie crooked a brow at her friend. “Are you talking to me or Snowflake?”Ever since the day Big Daddy had gotten thrown out of Cassie’s house, Isabel had been staying at Cassie’s and everyone in the house had fallen into an easy routine. When Cassie woke up in the mornings, she would pour a bowl of water and kibble for Snowflake, put the washed and dried dishes from dinner away and then head into the shower. Around the time that she would be toweling her body, Isabel would wake up and begin to prepare breakfast for the four of them – a suitable arrangement as between the two of them, Isabel was the better cook and unlike Cassie, she actually enjoyed cooking. By the time the twins would have woken up, Cassie would have already left for work so it would fall on Isabel to get them ready for school. Isabel and the twins usually left the house around the same time, sometimes leaving Snowflake behind, other times dropping h
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