Emil swallowed hard and concentrated on petting Mouse when he noticed Makai was about to move from the bed. Every inch of his body felt Makai’s presence, knew how close exactly he would have to come to get past where they knelt on the floor in the corner of the bedroom.
And then Makai aborted the movement he’d obviously been about to make and rolled over the bed instead. Emil couldn’t help but turn to look at the guy when he strode out of the bedroom. What the f**k? How is this guy even real?
“I think this is the prettiest,” Joey interrupted his musings, pointing at the orangeish kitten.
The babies looked more like weird oversized furry beans than actual cats, but then Emil hadn’t seen cats this young before.
“They will all be pretty cats, I think,” he murmured, still a bit unsettled b
