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A Sign of Trust
[Bailey] By the end of the first day, I was exhausted. Well, bored to exhaustion, at least. Those lectures were far from entertaining and the conversation from the other people who were there wasn’t exactly great, either. Ian gave me the cold shoulder as much as he could. When we were in front of people or they were looking at us, he acted friendly. But when they weren’t looking, he completely ignored me. It made for a very tense time, which didn’t help with my tiredness. The only perk was that Gino experimented with being more friendly with me at dinner. I smiled and interacted with him as if I didn’t know he was the person who killed my family. Neither Keaton nor Ian looked concerned as I went on talking to Gino, so I was fairly certain I wasn’t giving off a vibe or a scent that would
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