"A sea of whiskey couldn't intoxicate me as much
as a drop of you."
-JS Parker
Grace Roberts' PoV:
His sharp gaze was shooting daggers at our adjoined hands, for a reason unknown to me.
Before he could actually dagger out my hand, I snatched my hand away from Liam's.
The last thing I want is for him to get the wrong idea.
Dominic's gaze traveled to Liam where his eyes narrowed slightly yet his face showed no sign of any emotion except...
Except for a hurricane that could be seen swirling in the depths of his silver eyes. As if something evil was beginning to form inside. Uh oh, this doesn't look good.
"Dominic, meet Liam. A close friend of mine." I said getting up. Although that didn't ease the tension in the air.
Liam unknowingly extended his hand towards Dominic, who seemed
