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.Jiminy the orange kitten always sat on Ty s shoulder, whichwas how he d gotten his name. What s up? Will you come get your fluffy thing please?Ty s expression immediately softened as he came closer.That look right there was why Zane had acquiesced.Ty hadbeen on his way to the rescue facility when he d seen Jiminyand Cricket at the dock.Convincing Zane to assist him in theoperation to extract them hadn t been hard after convincingZane to let him have a cat two cats in the first place.Zanecould watch Ty with these kittens all day long.As long as hewas an observer and not a participant after the three hours ithad taken them to lure the little assholes out. Hey there, sweet girl, Ty murmured as he approachedZane s counter.412Cricket meowed and began a little tap dance as she triedto work up the courage to take the leap toward Ty.They lovedhim like nothing Zane had ever seen.Ty plucked her off thecounter, depositing her on his other shoulder.He gave Zane ajaunty grin as Jiminy and Cricket mewed happily and settledonto his broad shoulders. What are you reading? Zane asked, leaning both elbowson the table.Ty looked down at the stack of books in his hands, thenslid them onto the counter. Nothing, he claimed, grinningin a way that made Zane s heart flutter. Uh huh?Ty flipped open the cover of a leather copy of the CompleteWorks of Edgar Allan Poe, revealing a cutout with a.38 Specialnestled inside. Ty! What? It s a display copy, goes behind glass.Customersno touchy.Zane put his face in his hands, massaging his temples. Ty.Ty chuckled evilly, retreating into the rows of books as hebegan to hum the tune to  When Johnny Comes MarchingHome Again.Zane shrugged, going back to his book with a grin.Whatever kept Ty happy between the occasional buzz fromthe back door that signaled a delivery from the Company.Whatever kept them both happy.413 [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]