A sudden poof of pink dust swallowed the air, and in the blink of an eye, three figures materialized inside what could only be described as a hyper-luxurious suite—like something out of a five-star hotel's presidential floor.
Just moments ago, everything was normal.
Judy was in the middle of interviewing a B-list actor about his latest romcom.
Pulsar had been flying over the city, trying to clear her head while keeping an eye on everything below.
As for Nadia, she was taking a much-needed break from being around Scott—things were already getting complicated, and she didn't want to make them worse. Instead, she buried herself in work, relying on Jenna to fill her in on whatever was going on between Scott and Emma.
But the second Luminyss snapped her fingers, none of that mattered anymore. In an instant, they were all ripped from their lives and thrown into a massive arena, surrounded by billions of aliens.
Now, this luxurious room—
