Ceecee's room was peak wereleopard aesthetics meets millennial comfort-seeking, a space that somehow balanced feline instincts with Pinterest-worthy design. Fairy lights draped the windows like captured starlight, but they'd been carefully arranged to eliminate any annoying flickers that might trigger leopard-sensitive vision. The walls, painted in a soft cream that wouldn't overwhelm enhanced senses, hosted a collection of floating shelves positioned at perfect climbing heights – not that anyone would admit that's why they'd been installed.
The air carried layers of scent that told their own story: vanilla body lotion from Lush (the expensive kind that didn't offend shifter noses), prenatal vitamins lined up on the nightstand like soldiers ready for duty, and the rich chocolate warmth ri
