~SCARLETT.

I couldn't think clearly with him this close, his gaze pinning me, and his presence wrapping around me.

My breath faltered, and I could feel the ache, the pull, and the awareness that made my skin buzz and my thoughts scatter.

"An-answer to what?" I managed, voice barely a whisper.

Liam didn't respond, only stared. His eyes flicked between mine and my lips like he was mapping a route with dangerous precision.

Then, with a low hum, he leaned in, and my heart stalled as his lips ...