Paws & Prejudice — Episode 1

Neurologic FCP. It's already too late. One injection is the only humane option. Dr. Arthur was the most respected feline specialist around. His voice was grave.

The cat belonged to Dante Moretti, the most powerful don on the East Coast. And me, I was the new maid. I stood at the back of the room, biting my lip, because I could hear the cat screaming inside my head.

This stupid collar is killing me! I'm not standing up! I'm protesting! Protesting! I'm so mad I could scratch every one of you.

You idiots are going to kill me because of this? Um, what if we take off his collar? My name was Ivy Bennett. I had a secret.

I could understand animals. I'm so happy today. I graduated at the top of my class from veterinary college. After graduation, I opened my own animal clinic.

I made good money off being able to talk to animals. Other vets got jealous. They filed false reports against me. Before I could clear my name, federal marshals came for me.

I had nowhere to go. There was only one place they were scared to enter. the Moretti estate. No one dared cross Dante, the most powerful Don. So I went from a young vet, to a maid, in a Don's home. I made up my mind, even if animals cussed me

I acted deaf. On my first day, butler Thomas Reed, brought me to the private pet and told me to help. Lying in the middle of the thick velvet bed, was a Maine Coon named Snow.