The car was still cruising, the city stretching out before them, and somehow, this conversation was getting more and more interesting. Parker leaned back, letting Tessa settle against his shoulder again, but now his attention shifted forward.
"Alright, since we're doing story time—Naomi, Elena, what about you two?"
Elena glanced at him through the rearview mirror, her hands relaxed on the wheel. "What about us boss?"
"Your powers. What do they feel like?"
Naomi smirked, shifting slightly in her seat. "What, you suddenly interested in us boss?"
Parker rolled his eyes. "Don't make it weird."
Naomi laughed. "Too late."
Elena hummed, considering. "It's… weird to describe."
"Try me," Parker pressed.
She exhaled, tightening her grip on the wheel. "You already know I've got Nephilim Might, so that means two things—I'm strong as hell, and I'm immovable when I want to be."
Naomi snorted. "Understatement."
