Of all the things I was willing to avoid was... this. My parents coming back just when I hoped they wouldn't, Emilia I can tolerate… but them? Was a whole different scenario, this was terrible timing, and worse they had already sniffed her out. Emma has a very strong scent, like a strong fragrance covering the entire house, I needn't bother but now THEY were here.
And what made the situation more intense was my dad. He wasn't exactly loving when it came to humans, none of us were but he was more of a difficult level, when it came to humans, he runs cold and hot at the same time.
He walked swiftly and robust, standing beside my mom, dressed in a fancy dark red suit, matching my mom's slender red gown, making them both the matching couple. My dad always gave this dominating aura, whenever he was around, the mere air grew tense… the rest of us could feel the power slipping out of his body. I may be ripped but my dad was far more ripped than I was, but we both challenged height.
