Liam stretches his arm out, squeezing Wells’s shoulder, but never averting his fixed scrutiny from me. “Since we all live here, it seems as though she’ll be my guest too. Right, Chief?” Ty smacks Liam’s chest. “So, Liam, this is Ivanna Kingston. Ivy, meet Liam Graves, otherwise known as the pot stirrer.” “Hey.” Liam laughs as though Ty nailed it and he’s not at all ashamed. “I keep things fun around here. Wells and Gage are far too serious.” His eyes bounce in mockery. “What about you, Ivy? You like to have a good time, don’t you?” He winks, and although he’s kind of a dick, I like him.
