James didn't have much to do now other than get himself ready for the evening.  He followed Cassie inside a few moments later daydreaming about the kiss she had planted on his cheek.  It never failed to make his heart race whenever they touched.  It hadn't even bother him that she had essentially told him to get lost for awhile until the benefit.  He was able to follow Cassandra's scent easily he knew it so well.<br/><br/>As he entered the main house something broke through his daydreaming.  It was so subtle that at first James wasn't positive what had drawn his attention.  He snifffed the air like a blood hound, picking up a faint trace of a scent he didn't recognize.  That was not to be unexpected though their we're alot of people coming and going recently caterers, the entertainment and other staff that had been brought in to work the event.  What bothered him was that the scent seemed to be coming from a part of the house where it shouldn't be.  Most of the other new scent had kept to the first floor but this other scent was up stairs.<br/><br/>James moved swiftly and silently up the stairs his sensitive nose taking guiding him.  The idea of an unknown scent being on the second floor was not an idea he liked to consider.  Cassandra's room was up here as was his own, though he was much more worried about Cassandra than himself. It was unlikely that anyone uninvited had gotten passed all the security around the house, but that didn't mean it wasn't possible.  He closed his eyes as he reached the top of the stairs his nose searchig for the scent.  The way the scent moved was very disjointed and it made it incredibly difficult to follow.<br/>