Chapter 51 You Think They'll Take Me Seriously?

• Liam held the door open as Rosie stepped into the car, her navy dress catching a glint of morning light. She slid into the seat with more grace than she felt, brushing an invisible crease from her lap as he settled beside her.
• Silence stretched at first, not tense, just...new.
• She clasped her hands loosely in her lap, then unclasped them. “You don’t usually take someone with you, do you?”