Chapter 8
The smell of weed laced the air, the liquor flowed, and music thumped through the house with a soothing rhythm, but Rob felt electrified.
Six Hidden under one roof had the house vibrating with energy. Rob wasn’t sure the humans could feel everything as intensely as he could, but they certainly felt enough to be in high spirits. Everyone he passed as he made his way from the living room to the kitchen seemed to be enjoying themselves to the fullest. They laughed and clinked their plastic cups together in cheers, passed joints back and forth, danced along when a faster paced song came on. No one got irritated when someone jostled their drink, or stepped on their toes, or hogged a joint for too long.
Rob marveled at how the other Hidden interacted with their guests. He’d always k
