GELLER'S POV
“Mask your scents and conceal your auras,” I ordered Quinn and Leslie just before our vehicle crossed the human boundary. “We can’t be too careful.”
Without hesitation, they complied.
Soon enough, we pulled into the underground parking lot. A guard stepped forward to halt us, but I quickly rolled down the window and flashed my identification. His face paled as recognition dawned on him, though he recovered swiftly.
“Your private parking spot is right this way, Sir,” he said, motioning toward the reserved space.
I stepped out of the car, Leslie and Quinn following close behind.
“Nice! Private parking spot and a private elevator,” Leslie remarked, clearly impressed.
I ignored her, pressing the button to summon the elevator. As the doors slid open, I stepped inside and hit
