Chapter 96

Tara wasn't one to shirk responsibility—especially not when Terence had given her a task. She worked there, after all, and tricking Soren wasn't exactly difficult. It didn't take long before she had everything ready—drinks and all of Soren's usual swimming essentials. She wheeled the cart over to the poolside. Someone was already in the water. Tara stopped beside a lounger, waiting for them to finish and get out for a break. As she sat and watched, her gaze lingered. The swimmer's form was smooth, efficient—almost mesmerizing. There was a grace to every stroke, and the longer she watched, the more drawn in she became. Propping her chin on one hand, she waited patiently. Eventually, the swimmer reached the edge of the pool and climbed out. Water shimmered on his broad shoulders, the sun highlighting his fair skin. He ran a hand through his wet hair and turned—and their eyes met. Tara shot up from the lounger, her heart skipping a beat. Her breath caught. She had almost forgotten