Chapter Ten
Liam still hadn’t got a handle on Clover. She was as intensely aware of him as he was of her. He’d caught her staring more than a few times, her expression indefinable. Clover dropped her gaze as soon as he caught hers, but it was enough to register what she thought. Flitting between confusion, wariness, longing, and then something that went much deeper. He couldn’t pin a name to it, didn’t know if he could return it, only knew it was there. He wasn’t sure if Clover was even aware she looked at him the way she did.
It had been a long time any woman had looked at him with anything else other than calculated greed. If they ever had at all. He tried to think back to Tania, but her face was only a watery impression. Not as sharp and as clear as it once was.
He knew there was def
