“Miss Reene?” Owen's professional tone cut through her dream where he was proven to be a robot.

With a groan, she stretched, then let her eyes slowly open.

“Hmm?” Her tone was nothing but sleepy that no one would even think she'd spent all night asleep.

“We're here.” He announced.

“Where?”

“Your house.”

“Oh,” that moved the sleep from her as she stared at her house.

After seeing Jaxon's mansion, it looked like a tiny place for ants.

Geez, had her ...