I was in solitary practice when I suddenly felt like someone was watching me. I stopped and tried to touch my surroundings. My brows furrowed because I couldn’t sense anyone else in the room except me, but I couldn’t shake off the unease.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. After a few moments, I opened them and activated one of my abilities—my sharp hearing. Even if I couldn’t hear their breathing, the beating of their hearts, agitated ones, would not escape me.
I tilted my head as my gaze landed on the large terrace door, the tense heartbeat of whoever was coming from there.
“I know you’re in there. Come out already!” I hissed. “Don’t wait for me to drag you in here.”
But it seemed like I was speaking to a stone because no one came out. I sighed out of frustration.
“I guess you
