Chapter 71 The Plan
- LIAM’S POV
- Noah came later that night, just as I knew he would. His knock was soft, hesitant. When I opened the door, he stood there in the hallway, his expression guarded, his eyes tired.
- For a second, I wanted to reach for him. To pull him in, to hold him, to tell him I was sorry for every bruise my silence had left on him. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Not yet.