(From Demetrius's Perspective)
That day, I came back at midnight. My wife had fallen asleep in a chair by the window with the cat on her lap. It was like she was very peaceful.
"At least, wrap a blanket around yourself. You will catch a cold. You are too careless," I muttered as I wrapped a blanket around her.
The cat woke up the moment I came in. I did not feel good about my wife having a mental connection with this cat out of everything else. I had a mental connection with her as well after our marriage since I made her my mate. But I still did not like her having a connection with this cat much.
At least, the cat was making her feel good sometimes. So, I decided not to do anything and try not to throw the cat away.
