Chapter 122

Finally, dad stiffly nods. He squeezes her to him, "I won't be far away and I have my cell on me. Phone me if anything... happens."  I roll my eyes and detach myself from Liam, grabbing my father's arm and rudely tugging him along with me. "I'll meet you back here, Liam! Don't stray too far away." I send him a playful glare and point a stern finger at him. He chuckles. "Whatever you say, sweetheart." He flashes a breathing taking smile at me and at that moment, I am oh-so tempted to turn right back around and run to him. Resist, I tell myself, resist his hotness! I shake my head as if to rid my thoughts and release my grasp on my dad's arm. I stuff my hands in the pockets of my jacket. Unsure of what to say, I wait for him to break the silence. Though I realize he's not going to when I glance over at him to see him mimicking my same posture. Hands dug in his pockets, head bowed, and eyes trained on the ground. He looks so lost. And for some reason