POV: Harper

“Harper...” His voice softened, almost wistful. “You really don’t need to get involved in this mess. I can see the fear in your eyes, Harp, you still haven’t gotten over your fears. You can’t help me this way, I can’t let you put yourself and your baby in danger. Please, Harper, just stay home and lock the doors behind you. I will handle it myself.”

“Too late for that, don’t you think?” I turned my gaze to him, my expression hardening with resolve as I winked at him, making him smile at my playful attitude.

“I’m here for you, Liam. And I’m not leaving, not now, not ever....