Victoria's jaw tightened. "Why do you keep... treating me like I'm made of glass?" Liam blinked, caught off guard. "I don't."

Victoria blinked. "Excuse me?" Her mind raced. Had she ever told him she was a lawyer? He grinned. "You're always so hard on yourself—

Victoria hadn't slept well. Too many thoughts had spun in her head the night before. Rising earlier than usual, she made her way downstairs.