Story a day: 10.7.16

“Yeah, well, this is my party, so they stay.” He waved at the cages full of dancing tigers.

“But, sir, at least the albino ones should–”

“My.” He stamped a foot. “Party.” He stamped the other.

She bowed to hide her exhale. “Very well.”

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