“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 house really been that small?
It made her wonder what Owen might be thinking of it.
Not that it mattered much, but goodness, anyone who lived in such a huge mansion was bound to see hers as weird.
“Thanks.” She told him and his reply was with a curt nod as he got out of the car to be a gentleman and open the door for her.
With a smile,
