*~*Reagan's POV*~*
I was standing there, my hand outstretched toward the counter, but my eyes locked on Levi and Luka. My mouth was closed tightly, but only because I was smelling the air furiously. If I hadn't been using that olfactory sense, then my mouth would have been hanging open in shock.
"What the hell is the matter with you?" Levi asked, as he looked at me. He was confused by the way that I was acting.
"I..I..I smell something. I am not sure if I am really smelling it or not, but there is something, a trace of it, clinging to you two. Were you around anyone new today? Anyone that I haven't met before?"
"Not really." Luka said, as he looked at his brother. They were twins, but there were slight differences between them, usually anyway. Right now, they wore identical looks of confusion, as their eyes looked at each other, their moves and expressions a perfect mirror of the other.
