RASMUS’S POV
“We have to head back to the mansion,” I announced.
“Is there a problem?” Kira asked.
“Something feels off.”
“Do you know what the feeling might be about?” she questioned.
“I’m not sure I do.”
“One weird thing about you is your extra heightened senses. You can sense even the littlest things, things that don’t even matter,” she muttered.
She must have said that because we were headed somewhere, and I had just made the driver turn and head back to the mansion. Actually, she didn’t tell a lie, my senses could be extra sometimes.
Vividly, I could recall the day she snuck into my room while I was in the living room and I immediately sensed it, then I headed for my room instantly. She ought to still remember that day.
“Stop the car,” she ordered the driver.
“Why?”
“I have
