Liam’s POV
I almost got caught the other day. If I had been just a second slower, Daisy would have seen me, and everything would have been ruined.
I exhaled deeply, still remembering the way my heart had pounded in my chest. I had barely slipped out in time, the pictures in my grasp. The risk was worth it, but I needed to be more careful.
After my evening workout, my muscles ached, but the burn felt good. Sweat dripped down my face as I reached for my towel, wiping it off. The house was unusually quiet, giving me a moment to think.
Daisy should still be at work. She never came home early, and I planned my routine around that. But just as I grabbed my phone to check the time, I heard it—
The sound of a car pulling into the driveway.
I frowned, walking over to the window. Peeking throu
