‘I know, and I really don’t expect you to do it,’ I turn to him, my hand slides up from his knee to the curve of his thigh, causing him to take a deep breath. ‘We’ll work it out, trust me!’
‘Do you trust these guys?’ he asks, glancing at Liam. ‘What if they’re being sneaky?’
Liam buries his fingers into his hair with worry, I think he is just as sceptical about the Stanleys’ sudden interest in me as Dylan. But he controls himself, because he doesn’t want to make me even more nervous.
‘I didn’t get the feeling my uncle was up to no good when I talked to him.’
Dylan angrily lifts his eyes on me, I’m sure he wants to say something like I’m too naïve, but he stays quiet when Liam shakes his head.
‘He’s just worried like me,’ Liam pulls me close to himself. ‘I’ll be with you and I’ll do al
