Noah:
“Make sure that she behaves. We are already getting a lot of attention from the media over the cat pictures that you posted. We can’t blow this up. Also…”
I nodded, not really listening, stealing glances at the top of the stairs every few minutes. She should have been down by now.
“...absolutely no engaging with your rivals. Do I make myself absolutely clear?”
“Huh? Yeah. Yeah. No engaging.”
Humphrey glared at me, palmed his forehead and sighed.
“I’m doing whatever I can to make sure that the international scouts can see you. Don’t let anyone screw… this… up.”
“I won’t,” I replied, and then I looked over his shoulder again. Kimberly was at the top of the stairs in the new dress I got her. For a split second, my jaw dropped. For a feisty kitty, she looked gorgeous. Her hair
