Dahlia’s POV
Liam took my hand, guiding me toward the plush, overstuffed couch facing an enormous flat-screen TV at the far end of his room.
Now that I was free from my confinement between the twins, I had the chance to take in my surroundings properly. The room reflected Liam’s personality in a way that set it apart from the one I occupied. Though the walls were the same full-round logs, the décor carried an entirely different energy. Deep navy blues and forest greens dominated the space, creating a cozy yet masculine feel. A few framed pictures of woodland landscapes adorned the walls, but what truly caught my attention was the massive built-in bookcase spanning an entire wall, overflowing with books of all kinds.
I let out a delighted gasp and immediately moved toward it, my fingers
