Snippet #1300742

“Well, Sam. I think we can be friends,” Peter chuckled giving the cat a pat on the head, looking into its eyes seriously, “We’ve got a lot in common, man.” Watching Lilly dart for his car was almost funny. He had unlocked it, slid into the driver’s seat and held his hands over the heater for a second. “Better in here, huh?” he sighed happily.

“Wonder how it’s going with Mr. Outdoorsman,” the boy mumbled more to himself, looking up into the windows of the mansion, “Hope the kid’s okay…”