Normal people didn't hide their scent unless they were doing something they didn't want anyone to know about.
I immediately became alert and mentally assessed the situation.
We were now in a hotel on the top floor. There was no one on this floor but Michael and me. If he wanted to do something to me, no one would help me at first instance.
However, there were stairs outside. There must be other people living in the hotel. As long as I ran down to call for help, he wouldn't be able to do anything to me.
I watched as the butler walked to the dining table and put down the tray. I cautiously kept a certain distance from him.
"Alright, you can leave it here," I said.
"Ma'am, don't you want to see your breakfast?" he smiled and said politely.
"Just leave it there," I insisted.
