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and picked up his pen. “Loves attention,” he wrote.
Attracted by his pen, Luna climbed into his lap and began to knead his jeans with her claws.
“Ow! Ow! Ow!” winced Jack. “I think she likes me.” He pushed the notebook away. “Get one of her toys out, Grace. Let’s see if she’s playful.”
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