Juniper's Pov
As we approach the sprawling beach house, we are all abuzz with chatter about what to eat. The warm glow of the late afternoon sun bathed the house, and the scent of salt and sea lingers in the air.
I still feel the grit of sand on my skin and the stickiness of saltwater in my hair, feeling a growing need to retreat for a moment. I glance at Liam, who is casually engaged in conversation with Sebastian about the volleyball game. Taking the opportunity, I touch his arm lightly to get his attention.
“I’m going to freshen up before dinner,” I say with a small smile. “I’ll meet you downstairs.”
Liam nods his head, giving me a reassuring look. “Take your time.”
I slip away from the group, heading toward the room I and Liam are sharing. The reality of sharing a space with him f
