Emerson's car soon pulled up outside a beautiful mansion that overlooked the city. As a local, Avaleigh had traveled up to The Peak multiple times, but she had always caught the tram to the tourist lookout point, never had she been to the residential area. Although she had mingled with the rich and famous over the past few years, she still felt a little out of place here.
Avaleigh stepped out of the car and a middle-aged woman suddenly rushed over. "You must be Ava! Emerson told us you were coming. Come inside," she smiled.
Avaleigh looked at Emerson curiously as the woman started dragging her inside and Emerson smiled. "This is Aunt Lily," he said.
