As Liam pulled the door open, ready to lash out at whoever dared to disturb him again, his anger dissipated almost instantly. Standing before him was Lana, her expression filled with concern, her piercing green eyes scanning his face as if searching for any sign of distress. For a brief moment, Liam furrowed his brows in confusion, but then it clicked—she must have heard about his abduction. Of course, she had. News traveled fast in their neighborhood, and despite her cold and alluring demeanor, she was someone who paid attention to the people she cared about.
He quickly wiped the slight frown off his face, replacing it with his usual smirk as he leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. "I'm alright," he said casually, as if nothing had happened.
