Briar grabbed his long spear. “No wonder you’re nervous.”
“And a cat in the castle did gobble up my uncle!” Pepper added. “Although Mother says he was particularly drunk at the time…”
He petted the cat as it crouched. “My friend doesn’t eat brownies.”
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