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I sighed as I gazed out. Ava and Wolverine were running around the grounds while two men in black shirt and pants kept watch.
Joanne had checked in on them a while ago and gave them some snacks.
I was sitting at the kitchen counter, trying to get some work done.
Joanne's space was empty beside me.
I glanced up at Anika explaining to Joanne about something she was making. Whatever she was making, it smelled like heaven.
"Wolverine won't bite, will he?" Anika asked, looking out.
"Not unless it's me or someone I want him to bite." Joanne shrugged.
I rolled my eyes. "He doesn't really bite you. He just.. squeezes you."
"With his teeth. Right." Joanne nodded while Anika laughed.
What?
"Hey ladies." Daniella strode in, r
