He remained expressionless, entering the elevator with Tara Summer…
The elevator went directly to the presidential suite on the top floor. Fierce Eagle opened the door, but Tara stood outside, motionless. She held her breath, her eyes fixated on the door, standing for a full two minutes.
No doubt hearing the sound of the door, footsteps quickly approached from inside the bedroom—firm and eager.
Tara stiffened, subconsciously stepping back, aware that it was Liam Yancey. She suddenly felt the urge to flee.
But after retreating two steps, her feet seemed to root themselves to the spot, incapable of moving another inch.
"Tara!…" His voice came through, low and hoarse. That one call tore through Tara's heart.
She slowly lifted her head to meet his deep black eyes. Liam Yancey's tall figure stood by the door, dressed in black, his aura icy cold, his eyes bloodshot.
