Third POV
"Liam?" - James called out to him, frowing his brows and looking at him suspicios. He didn't answer, the view on the other side of the window seemed to be much more interesting to him, as he was staring intensively. James could only see his sharp jawline, his face was hidden, from him.
"Liam?" - James repeated himself, raising his voice.
"Yes?" - Liam finally snapped out of his thoughts.
"Is there something you want to tell me?" - James looked at him with worriness, trying to read something on his hard face.
"What do you mean?" - Liam asked with a cold voice, not showing any kind of emotion.
"What do I mean? You didn't even tell me what that woman said to you, before she had her crises? Did you discovered something?"
"I already told you She was sick and couldn't not
