Chapter 44: Dinner Aftermath

The drive back from Liam’s mother’s house was steeped in a contemplative silence. The warmth of the evening still lingered, the golden glow of the sunset casting long shadows across the road. Chelsea stared out of the window, her mind replaying the events of dinner—the way his mother and grandmother had treated her, the subtle undertones of their questions, and most importantly, the quiet strength of Liam’s presence beside her.

“Are you alright?” Liam asked, his voice breaking through her thoughts.

Chelsea turned to him, offering a small smile. “I’m fine. Just thinking.”

He nodded but didn’t press further. She appreciated that about him—his ability to...