"The man who Liam called?" Micah asked curiously as he got to his feet. A little white cat came into the bedroom and went over to Micah's leg to brush up against it, and he glanced down at it, wishing that he could get into the creature's mind. It had probably seen something useful. "Who is he?" he added, returning his attention to Wyatt as he bent down and picked the cat up. "I bet you Reagan feeds him every morning, lets go find the cat food since Liam's not going to be coming back home for a while..."
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