Christoff stepped back and shut the door. He motioned for Crystal to follow him. She stopped on the middle step, her expression mutinous again.
With a wave of his hand, his symbiot swept down the steps around Crystal. It turned to liquid before reforming into a sleigh similar to what they used back on his world. He watched Crystal’s mouth drop open before it snapped shut when he grinned at her.
“You still need a horse to pull it,” she informed him with a raised eyebrow.
“Not a horse, but a dragon,” he said, stepping back and shifting.
“Holy sh…!” Crystal started to say before clamping her mouth shut when the door behind her opened.
“What the f**k?” Shelly choked out in disbelief.
“Mom!” Crystal growled in disapproval at her mother’s language, glancing over her shoulder.
Edna’s laugh
