Grace
Something heavy pressed down on my chest.
A low groan slipped out of me, it felt like someone was lounging there, unbothered. I shifted, trying to shove the weight off, but it stirred, making a low sound of its own. Then something soft brushed the top of my head.
What was that? Was it the twins?
I shook my head weakly, muttering, “Stop it, kids. Give me two minutes, your aunt is exhausted.”
The thing responded by pressing more weight into me.
“Meow.”
My eyes snapped open.
Hovering inches from my face was a perfectly symmetrical, judgmental pair of green eyes. The owner of those eyes tilted his head slowly, as if assessing my worth as a human being. His snow-white fur gleamed in the soft morning light streaming through the blinds.
“What the hell…” My voice was rough, and I ju
