"Oh, for... It's that damn peacock. Wait a minute, those are my tree frogs he's eating. First, he cusses at me and now he's eating my tree frogs? And that’s my mouse he's stalking." His napkin landed on the table. "I don't go over to his house and eat his frogs and mice."
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“Adrik, no.” Vuk could see the bird’s intent before it happened. The way the bird puffed up, the intensity of the flames getting brighter. In a few quick seconds, Mikhail’s body was going to resemble Adrik’s tux. “You can’t go burning visiting dignitaries.”
“In his defense,” the man standing next to Vuk casually said, “Mikhail was insulting you, and your mating, and he pinched your mate’s ass.”
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Standing in his shirt sleeves, Vuk gave him a big smile. “I see you are back. Your bird ate so much, I had to carry him to bed.”
“Frogs?”
“Mainly.”
“Gods… I hate frogs and don’t tell me what the rest was. He’s got an appetite like a billy goat on Prednisone.”
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