Not for the first time, Shion wondered how she'd gotten roped into finding homes for a gang boss's kittens.
At least she was halfway done with this chore. She was looking forward to a late lunch and—
—what was that?
"Excuse me?"
The man who'd adopted Ollie repeated his question. "What will you do with the other two?"
Shion waved vaguely. "Oh, I was thinking of flinging them off the Norton Street Bridge into traffic." Really, what did he think she was planning to do with them?
She left him sputtering behind her. She could barely wait for that lunch.