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The next morning, while everyone was out, leaving Alexis to watch over Johan, Chloro and Harlow, she told them to do what they want, just not burn the house or pack down, as she and her mate locked themselves away in her room.

’’Well, she just took away all the fun. If I can’t set fire to anything, how will I survive?’’ Harlow groaned as she and Johan made their way upstairs after finishing their breakfast.

’’When do you think Gore will be back?’’ Harlow asked out of the blue.

’’I don’t know. Why?’’

’’No reason,’’ she answered quickly.

"So, what do you want to do?" Johan asked.

"I don't know," Harlow shrugged, before opening her bedroom door.

The moment she opened the door, her cat snowball brushed against her leg.

"Hey girl." She bent to pick her up.

Johan tried to pet the cat, but she hissed at her.

"Yeah, I hate you too." Johan told the cat.

Harlow sat on the floor, playing with the cat.

Suddenly, Johan gasped. "I just realised."

"What?" Harlow glanced up at where she was on the be