{Dani’s P.O.V.}
I shimmered Andre and myself to the front of my parents’ house. We were standing on the stoop and all I could do was look up the house that I once had called home for many years.
“Dani, why do I get the feeling we are not Las Vegas anymore?”
“We’re not, technically. My parents own multiple houses throughout the city, they rent them out to humans. This is one is on the outskirts of the city and isn’t actually within city limits. The conservation area and Black Mountain completely hides it,” I tell him, and he just nods.
“Are you ready?” he asks.
“No, but whatever,” I grunt and walk up to the front door. I ring the doorbell, and a few seconds later, my mom answers.
“Daniella, what are you…” she pauses and looks at Andre. “Who this is?”
“My partner,” I say and shove pas
