Kieran hesitates, then starts to walk away. You hold Oliver close, but he squirms in your arms, panicked. “Oliver, stop,” you hiss, but he slips free, crawling to the bars. A frantic whine rises from his throat as he reaches out, tiny fingers grasping for the retreating human. Kieran freezes mid-step, glancing back with wide eyes.
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