I tightened my grip on Everette’s hand. I had no idea what to expect or how Liam would react. He seemed so explosive at times. He reminded me of a ticking time bomb, but the numbers were so sporadic, it was hard to know when he’d go off. Everette opened the door and pulled me inside with him. I swallowed. Everything would be okay, right?
“Father, we need to speak with you,” Everette said, his tone as icy as before. Liam motioned toward the two seats across from his desk. We sat down and I could hear my own heartbeat pulsing in my ears. He knew how afraid I was, I wish I could control it.
Liam watched us closely. He seemed nervous too. “Don’t tell me you…” he trailed off before motioning toward me. His eyes met mine before he looked down at my stomach. What, was he insinuating I was pregn
