Cassandra opened the door and James who's sense we're on high alert and when the door opened caught the strong rush of the scent of the person he had followed up the stair.  He didn't hear anything in Cassie's tone to indicate that she was being coerced.  No fear, no anxiety.  There was a very slight note of something that could be anxiety in her voice but he couldn't be sure. "I know you want to be alone and I'm terribly sorry for intruding,"  Jame said as he looked passed her and saw that the room was empty besides her.  He wasn't about to leave until he knew she was safe.<br/><br/>There was no doubt in his mind however.  "Someone has been in your room that shouldn't have been." James said looking into her eyes.  She would want to know why he  thought that.  Soon he would have to make a decision to trust her with his secret or not either way.  Secrets could as easily destroy a relationship as her knowing the truth.  It wouldn't be easy and it made him nervous to consider yet he knew that he had to tell her.  They we're in too deep for him not to trust her with it.  The truth was he had no idea how deeply he really was.<br/><br/>"I don't know how long ago they we're here but I can tell that someone other than you has been in this room and very recently," James continued taking in a deep breath catching another lungful of the scent.  "I can smell them."  He looked at Cassandra not moving away not until he was absolutely sure that she was okay.  "You haven't notice anything missing in your room?"  It was possible that they we're simply dealing with a very talented thief.<br/><br/>