Chapter 82.
Sage had spent most of the afternoon trying to convince herself that the world could still be normal.
So she sat on the back patio with Leah while her cat prowled around the garden, stalking a butterfly with the seriousness of a professional hunter.
The cat had been given three treats already all sponsored by Leah.
"You know she doesn't need another one," Sage groaned, watching Leah reach into the little container in her lap.
Leah looked down at the cat and the cat looked back. "I disagree."
"You said that ten minutes ago and still over fed it.."
"And I was correct then too."
Sage laughed and Leah held out the treat. Binx snatched it from her fingers and immediately walked away with its tail held high.
"See?" Leah said. "She appreciates me."
"She appreciates your snac
