Luther wanted to run to Amy, but before he could move a foot, he stopped himself. They were in the mansion. If Trevor now had a new job, which was spying on him, there was a possibility that there were other spies lurking around in the mansion.
Amy didn't say anything. She simply looked at him like he was the one who pushed her into the rain, and as she wheeled past him, Luther took the push handles, and pushed her into the immediate living room. He didn't ask her any questions, nor did she say anything too.
They took the elevators in silence, and when they got to her room, he sat on her bed, crossing his legs, waiting for an explanation.
“Are you going to stay there, even while I change?” Amy asked coldly, as she stood with a wince. Luther turned around on her bed.
“I have a feelin
