Chapter 11
I slowly came to my feet and turned around. Liam stood ten feet away, barely moving, barely breathing. I wanted to run and throw my arms around him, to be close to my rock, but I just couldn’t do it. Something felt different.
He waited a moment before saying anything. The way he was looking at me, his eyes scanning me up and down, was as if he was trying to figure out a complex math problem. “You’ve seen Christian, haven’t you?”
I looked around the dining room. We were alone. “What makes you say that?”
“The tension between us. I know you can feel it.”
He was right. It was almost suffocating.
Liam continued, “And the only reason for it would be Christian. Is he here?”
I shook my head. “I saw him in the forest earlier today when I was running.”
“Where’s he been?”
“They ha
