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I took a moment to scrutinize Liam's face to see any hint of deception but all I saw was concern which made me feel uncomfortable. My heart was not settled and I could tell that apart from what Liam told me, he was hiding more. I didn't have the energy to question, nor was he entitled to answer. I looked away. " You don't have to worry about me. I can take care of myself." I said indifferently. I did appreciate his efforts but I didn't need his kindness, especially if it was all fake, just a staged performance. " By taking Care of yourself do you mean disguising yourself and masking your scent?" Liam asked, a hint of mockery in his words. I looked at him with disbelief. How the hell did he know? " What are you talking about?" I asked, trying to play dumb, my heart thumping fast. " Oh