Chapter 41

Naomi

I was not that drugged. Okay. Maybe I was a little drugged. But my hands still worked, my trigger finger was still twitchy, and I was one hundred percent sure Liam had a really nice jawline. Very… clenchable.

“Slow down,” he hissed beside me as I nearly walked into a wall for the second time.

“I am slow!” I whispered back. “I’m like… ninja slow. Stealthy.” I paused. “Are my feet loud? They feel loud.”

“They’re literally slapping the floor.”

“Rude. You’re lucky you’re hot.”

He groaned.