ALLISON.

We opened the door and true enough, Wesley was already waiting outside. He was holding a bouquet of flowers. His face lit up as soon as he saw me.

“Good morning, Alli. These are for you,” he said and offered the bouquet to me.

I smiled shyly, taking the flowers from him. “Thank you, Wesley. They’re beautiful.”

Wesley turned his attention to Liam, standing just behind me. “Morning.”

Liam maintained his stoic face and just Wesley him a curt nod. Very ...