Problem with boys

The air seemed to hang heavy with tension as Arsha's words broke through the silence, her voice carrying a chilling sweetness that seemed at odds with the unsettling atmosphere. Her smile curved across her lips as she approached Klaus and Sonia, her steps gliding through the grass like a specter's dance.

"Hey Kay, I didn't know you and Sonia were friends," Arsha's words held a twisted sense of curiosity, her eyes locked onto Klaus as if dissecting their connection. Her presence seemed to envelop them, a web of intrigue that tightened around their senses.