Liam's POV
The ride home wasn’t as bad as the other days. I guess today, the traffic finally decided to behave. Thank God. The last thing I needed was another delay on the road. I was already in a hurry. My daily routine now included having private discussions with my aunt, and today was no different.
As soon as we made sure no one was listening—doors locked, curtains drawn—that was the right time to speak.
“Mateo called me today,” I said, pacing around her room, my voice low. “He threatened me.” I said, running a jerky hand through my hair.
Aunt Emilia’s eyes widened. She licked her lips and gulped down the glass of water in the room. I could tell she was already afraid. But I continued.
“I don’t know how, but I think he’s watching Daisy. He has eyes on her. I just don’t know from wh
