Jonah sits up a little. “Ooh, maybe you teleported like Dad! Try to do it again.” “I’m not really sure how I did it, but I’ll try.” I close my eyes and picture my bedroom in Angel Peak, then will myself to be there. Nothing happens. I open one eye and look at my friends. “This isn’t working.” “Maybe it’s not the same as your father’s power,” Bastien suggests. “Try to recreate the moment as it happened before.” I go over everything that happened and remember staring intensely at the arch to Hellspawn, wishing I could be there. I stare at the kitchen pantry and in an instant, I’m beside it. The others look around confused, and then spot me in my new location. “That was so cool,” Araceli says. I try to do it again, this time teleporting out into the hallway. Or onto the roof. Nope. Afte

