Chapter 8 Too Late

<•>Maya<•>

“Bellissima,” Liam said, ruffling my hair with his free hand. He turned to Tom, who frowned. I tried my best to look relaxed with Liam touching me — and oh boy, God knows that’s the hardest thing I’ve done in a while.

“How can we help you?” Liam asked.

Tom shifted on his foot, eye...