"Bedtime, Leo," Maya said, her eyes glued to a strange, glowing notification on her wrist—one that definitely didn't look like a standard smartwatch.
Leo winked at her. His babysitter wasn't just a hero because she could fly; she was a hero because she kept the world safe—and still made sure he got to stay up ten minutes past his bedtime. My Babysitter the Super Hero
"It’s only eight!" Leo protested. But as he turned to argue, a distant boom shook the windowpanes. A streak of violet light cut across the night sky toward the downtown skyline. "Bedtime, Leo," Maya said, her eyes glued to
