"Why are we dropping the rental car off if your family lives in Georgia?" I asked Alessio as we pulled into the place where he had rented this car.
"Oh, we aren't going to drive baby. That would take days." Alessio said. "We're going to teleport."
"Uhm, teleport?" I asked.
Alessio chuckled.
"I told you that my siblings and I can do that babe." He reminded me.
"Yeah, but... can I? I mean, is it going to... like make me sick or something?" I asked.
"Usually, I would say yes." He replied. "However, I've already teleported you, and you were fine. Plus, you have two of my marks on you now, so that should also help too."
"You've teleported me before?" I asked, confused.
Alessio put the car in park, and turned to me.
"That night at the club. You were drugged and sobbing. I was barely ho
