Wendell plucked up the little creature by the scruff with as much skill as a mother wolf might use to transport her pups. He knew the exact spot to touch that would make Julian go briefly limp with relaxation so that Wendell could get him up into his arms and cup his hand under his rump to support his weight as he let the furball rest against his chest.
"It says here that kidnapping can be a premonition of news. Or that life changes are in the works." He frowned and shook his head. "That's rather illogical."
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