Chapter Eight
I was still confused by Spencer’s actions, but tried to put it out of my mind. I couldn’t afford to amble through the jungle with my thoughts distracted by why he hadn’t tried to claim me right then. I knew what he’d said, but had he really been giving me a chance to rest, or was there something else going on? The show was making me completely paranoid, and I shook my head to clear the thoughts running through my brain.
I froze at a slight sound to my left. I looked around, hoping for somewhere to hide, and while there was dense foliage around me, it wouldn’t do much to shield me if it was a hunter. I braced myself, hoping that at least it would be Spencer and not one of the other hunters.
Instead, Dai slipped into view a moment later. She didn’t seem surprised to see me,
