"Are you ok?" Rhydian's voice filled my mind making me jump. I removed the pillow from my face, holding it against my chest. "Yeah, I'm fine, why?" I asked, trying to calm my erratic breathing.
"I can sense your frustration. I know something is wrong."
How the hell is he sensing me? This doesn't make any sense at all. I need to speak to someone because this is really f*****g with my head. This never happened before, Noah or Brett couldn't sense me. They didn't know when something was wrong. Maybe this could definitely be the real deal... I took a deep breath and turned on my side, pulling the blanket up under my chin.
"I'm just tired and can't sleep, that's all.' I reassured him so he wouldn't come beating down my door.
"Are you sure? I could come and keep you company?" He suggested. A
