Lina clutched her pillow nervously, wondering what sort of person the man in black believed Chloe to be. If everything he had said was true, would her reckless behavior eventually arouse his suspicions? After all, Lina had no idea what the original Chloe's personality had been like, or how much her behavior differed from that of the girl the man remembered.
On the other hand, she had apparently gained the services of a master assassin who could appear and disappear without warning. If she wanted someone dead in the future, she might only need to leave a note for him, and he would probably carry out the order without hesitation. Yet who would dare to give orders to a man like that without knowing his true identity, his background, or the extent of his influence? The thought was both reassuring and deeply unsettling.
