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Rule 117- The messier the desk, the more creative the genius—or so they say!

I wake up disoriented and warm. My first instinct is to kick off my blankets, except as soon as I start to move, the weight on my feet digs his claws in and I realise I’m not even under a blanket. Nope, I have a fae cat sleeping on my legs and a fae sleeping on the rest of me. Somehow while we’ve be...

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