Hermione could afford to trust no one. Not even her husband. Hadn't he proven that he would do whatever it took to get what he wanted? The ends always justified the means in Antonin Dolohov's opinion. Besides, he was not an enemy one would wish to have. His anger over her lying about her pregnancies wasn't likely to dissipate any time soon. It was entirely possible that he would never forgive her for what she did in the past. She needed to remember how to rely on no one but herself again.