Been a pleasure, Don Gato. Have a sexy evening.”
The cat looked dryly at him before hopping down to the floor and sauntering out of the house.
Ken’s face showed genuine surprise as the cat left. He looked curiously at Jin.
Guessing that Ken was wondering if he’d just used his telepathy on the cat, Jin beamed. “Oh, yeah,” he lied. “Not just human minds I’m the master of. I get cows to dance in musicals.
