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[Bailey] “Are you alright?” Ian asked before finally turning away to find a place for his things. “Does it even matter? If I’m not, it won’t change the fact that those were only three of the people here who want to kill me. I don’t even know how many others fall into that category.” I sighed, leaning back and putting my hands on the mattress behind me. “Who can I even trust?” He stopped and looked at me. I saw his eyes trail hotly down my body until he shook his head. When his eyes went cold and he turned away, I knew he was distancing himself from me on purpose. The only question was, was he doing it to avoid getting involved with a hunter or was he doing it because he had his own plans to kill me? Or both? Before, Ian was just annoying and confusing, but now I understood him. He was