C17 FORGIVEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
FORGIVEN
Alice's POV
I sat on the couch, staring blankly at the wall as the remnants of the previous night replayed in my mind. I could still feel the scent of Liam’s presence in the apartment, the warmth of his hand around mine.
I was lost in thought when Emma’s voice broke through my reverie.
“I have to run to work, Alice. They just called me in for an emergency meeting
