Beginning Of The Endless Chain

As the sleek black Rolls-Royce purred to life, Ere darted toward the car, her tiny paws making soft thuds against the floor. She didn't hesitate for a second, hopping inside with an air of entitlement. Tessa froze mid-step, her mouth opening in disbelief.

"She just—did you see that?!" Tessa pointed at Ere, now lounging smugly on Parker's lap like she owned the place.

Parker smirked, running a hand over the cat's silky fur. "Yeah, I saw it. Guess she likes me better."

Tessa groaned but climbed in anyway, throwing herself dramatically into the plush leather seat. "She's like, mocking me at this point. You've got a little dictator on your hands."

Ere flicked her tail in Tessa's direction, completely unfazed.

Once they were settled, Parker glanced at her. "So… where to? You said shopping. Big decision here."

Tessa's face lit up. "Rodeo Drive," she said with a grin, pronouncing it in that faux-snobby tone she thought rich people probably used.