MILES
Miles leaned back in his chair, a faint smirk playing on his lips as he drummed his finger on the sofa's armrest . "I think we should lie low for a while," he suggested. "Let things cool off before we make our next move."
I nodded in agreement and handed him a glass of wine. "What do you think about a little break?" I proposed, tilting my head. "While Liam scrambles around trying to figure out how to pay back what he owes me, we could slip away for a short vacation. Clear our heads. Recharge."
Miles stretched out his hand, beckoning me to join him on the sofa. His silent invitation was impossible to resist. I settled in beside him, draping one leg over his and leaning into his warmth.
"You two should take the break," Jay chimed in from across the room. "I'll team up with Malcom to ensure Liam doesn't get what he's after."