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BLAIR’S POV

As it turned out, Collins was Stacy’s cousin, who flew in to spend a few weeks with them.

He arrived Winchester before the storm, but waited to clear his vehicle and luckily, found me.

When I realized this, I remained in the room I had been placed in and didn’t as much as move to the door, since I was scared of running into Brian.

Stacy did not act like she was familiar with me, in the presence of Collins, and as far as Collins knew, I was the lady he helped, and his sister was gracious enough to host.

The storm was still quite heavy and I seized that as an opportunity to tell Collins I couldn’t get out of bed, as I was still feeling weak from the storm I was a victim of.

Collins served all my meals for the day in my room and luckily, Brian did not come up to my room, so, I succeeded in spending the day without seeing Brian, even though we were now in the same house.

Stacy did not also bother to come up to my room, seeing that I was now conscious.

“Good morning, Bl