As the evening sun cast its warm hues across the city, Liam sat in his Range Rover, parked near the university. The familiar comfort of his car did little to ease his growing tension. He glanced at his watch, the minutes ticking by slowly, and his mind couldn't help but wander to the pending conversation with Violet.
The interior of the Range Rover was impeccably designed, exuding luxury and sophistication. The plush leather seats hugged Liam's frame, and the soft ambient lighting created a calming atmosphere. However, the grandeur of the car offered little solace for his anxious thoughts.
Liam ran a hand through his hair, his mind racing with questions and uncertainties. What could Violet possibly want to discuss? Was it related to his conversation with William? The weight of the unspok
