Satan’s Cat

“Hello Ryan. Have a seat.” Dr. Prender motioned toward the red leather couch in his office.

“Thanks” I offered.

I sat down and started rubbing my hands over my jeans. When he noticed, I stopped and crossed my arms. I shouldn’t be here. I know my face said it without me saying it.

“Great. I have your file from the court, as well some notes from the attorneys. I understand that you have an…

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