“If you feed me that again, I’m going to upchuck. All over your feet.”
Amanda stared at Hugo. His green eyes met hers without blinking.
“I thought you liked it.” She was losing her mind. Hugo was crazy about fish, and he’d never refused Tuna Delight before.
“I do like it, but not every friggin’ day.” Hugo practically growled.
Amanda’s mouth dropped open. Confirmed. She’d lost her mind.
“You’ve never complained before.”
“I couldn’t. It took this long to learn how to tell you.”
Hugo rubbed his nose against her ankles. She’d always understood that gesture. “I love you, human.”