Page 25 - Forever Home for Luna

“You have to come and lay the table.”
“You frightened Luna!” said Jack crossly.
“You should have knocked first, not just barged in.”
Amelia raised her eyebrows. “Maybe next time I won’t bother telling you dinner’s ready. Who’s Luna, anyway?”
Grace crawled under the desk, then backed out slowly with Luna in her hands. The tiny kitten stared up at Amelia with wide eyes.
Amelia’s grumpy mood melted away
as she saw the cute kitten. “Awww, she’s gorgeous. Doesn’t she like people, though? Why’s she so scared?”
“She’s really shy,” said Grace. “You can stroke her if you want.”
“But gently,” warned Jack.
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