Maddox’s eyes widened as he saw who was standing inside the house, a scowl on their face. “Nibi?” he said, a broad grin on his face.
He rushed over to his parent and threw his arms around their neck. “Maddox,” they replied as they held him close. “Warren told me we were moving, but what the s**t is all this? Why do I smell vampires, humans and,” they sniffed the air. “Water?”
“Nini!” Alexander and Rosalyn yelled, and they rushed over, also hugging them.
“I despise how I am shorter than my grandchildren. Where’s the last one of you?”
“Jem is,” Alexander began, but he drifted off and stared at his sister. “Why don’t you tell them, Rosalyn?”
“Jem, is he, Dad?” Rosalyn said, her eyes drifting over to Maddox.
Maddox didn’t know what to say, so he smiled. “Nibi, why don’t we introduce you
