Chapter 10
Work became a necessary distraction. Without it, Liam thought he might go stark raving mad. For eight hours a day, he found sanctuary in the numbers and calculations that constituted the bulk of his workload. With the memory of his recent sloppy work still in the forefront of his mind, he made an effort to check and double-check everything. It slowed him down, but the fact he had more work was a blessing in disguise.
It was the other sixteen hours that made him anxious. Hours when he was alone with his thoughts. Hours when his dilemma loomed like on oncoming hurricane, threatening to tear his world apart, and him along with it.
“Are you looking forward to seeing Daddy this weekend?” he asked Lucas.
He called his son almost nightly, and he wasn’t a hundred percent sure he kne
