she heard Preston draw a breath, and then he reached over, fumbling for the lock. His shoulder was pressed against her chest, their faces close enough that Effy could see the muscle feathering in his jaw.
Oh, author had the FMC act like an immature weirdo for a mini "forced proximity" moment with the MMC.
And look romantasy girlies : his jaw is "feathering" ! 🙄
