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NORA

I could see the worry on Liam's face before his impassive mask fell in place. I hadn't known him for so long, but it had been long enough for me to know his tells. And the fact that he massaged the skin on his nape as though he was trying to loosen some unseen knots, was enough to tell me he was bothered.

“What's going on?” I asked, my skin crawling with dread.

“Nothing