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Chapter Fifty-Two- Davina. I know Mars is worried about me and Max. Don’t ask me how I know, because he hasn’t said anything other than he thought my going with Siobhan for the school uniforms was a good idea. So to explain why I know he is more than a little bit concerned would sound stupid. It is a feeling deep in the pit of my stomach like I am worried myself, only I know it is not coming from me. See, I told you it was stupid. Don’t ask me why I trust Siobhan and Ronan, because again, I am going purely on a feeling I have. Where in the past, I have known that people were not being genuine around me, and to watch my back, with the two peaceful rogues as Mars called them, I know they have my best interests at heart. Maybe I am wrong about all of this, but somehow, I don’t think I am.