MEGHAN
I was woken up by a familiar and at the same time foreign sound: the crying of a newborn.
What …
That sound, so high-pitched and loud, was more than enough to guarantee me a very abrupt awakening: within a second, it had snatched me from sleep and made me sit up on the bed with a jerk.
A bed that, I realized almost immediately, wasn't mine.
Oh, the room I was in was very similar – round, with antique and fine furniture, but… it wasn't my own.
Liam, I realised. That was Liam's room.
What the hell am I doing in Liam's room? In his bed?
For a moment, a horrible, disgusting suspicion crossed my mind: however, it disappeared as quickly as it had come. Liam was an honorable person, I knew it in my bones.
You thought so of Jackson too, a cruel little voice inside me reminded me, b
