Tyler’s POV
The moment I walked into the restaurant and saw Liam’s hand on Tessa’s arm, something cold crawled beneath my skin.
“Am I interrupting something?” I asked my eyes darting between the two but none of them reply.
“Take your hand off her.” I said, my voice wasn’t loud, but it was sharp. Liam turned to me with narrowed eyes, his hand dropping.
Tessa turned too, looking surprised to see me, but she didn’t look shaken. She looked calm. Composed. Too composed. Like my sudden appearance didn’t throw her off even a little.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, her voice cool.
I shoved my hands in my jacket pockets, trying not to lose it. “I saw a car outside that looked like my father’s. Thought maybe he was here.” I shrugged. “Then I saw you.”
Her eyes narrowed slightly, she
