Chapter 19 Lingering Worlds

• Liam’s P.O.V.
• He was beautiful.
• But that wasn’t the part that got to me. The thing was, Noah had always been beautiful in the way his eyes sparkled when he laughed, the way there was a stagger to his every movement, the curve of his lips when he smiled. It was something I always admired from the moment I met him, but tonight, as he sat there across the table, talking casually with the others, it wasn’t just the beauty that held my breath.