MEGHAN
Liam's hands gently closed around my waist to help me get up from the ground. I'm not sure where he got it from, as it wasn't exactly his style, but he pulled out a handkerchief and handed it to me to clean up the vomit residue around my mouth. Without saying a word, he wrapped an arm around my waist to escort me back to the car – and he kept it there throughout the entire journey back to the castle and until we were back in our own home.
"I'll go check on Amber," he informed me as I headed for the bathroom. "Take your time, babe".
I nodded and closed the bathroom door behind me. In no time, I had shed the dirt-stained clothes into the laundry basket and thrown myself under the shower, eager to wash away that horrible feeling of filth from my skin.
Just being in the same room,
