10 Aurora
I sat by the window waiting for the helicopter that would be teleported into our mansion’s airspace when Aunt Ciara and her family arrived. I was also wearing clothes that covered me up from head to toe because I was going to be hugging and touching family members all day long and I didn’t want to access their memories, thoughts, or fantasies.
Because of their jobs, my parents owned several houses for travel and teleportation convenience. Their North American mansion was my parent’s dream house and the most expensive real estate we owned because it had a private beach and private woods. Unfortunately, we didn’t stay in it very often when we weren’t vacationing or hosting the monthly dinner that my parents and my uncles and aunts had every month to preserve and cultivate our e
