Audrey.

"Audrey, please could you pass me the salad?" Liam requested, and I nodded. Stretching my hand to the salad bowl, I handed it over to him, who took his time scooping it generously onto Layla's plate.

"Is this enough for you? You need more?" He whispered to her, but we all heard him. I knew Layla and Liam had known each other ever since they could comprehend things, but their body language seemed a little bit extra at the moment.

"I'm okay." She nodded as she scooped a spoonful of salad into her mouth.

"Come here." Liam muttered, placing his index finger under her chin, and drawing her face...