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Eyes on Ethan
Author: Pen_ed
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If she didn’t already know, it was obvious by now. Mia had learned to trust her instincts, and right now, they were screaming.

She saw it clearly now, Liam had changed, but it was in a more subtle manner. She first saw it in his smile, it wasn’t as wide or lasted as long as it used to. His touch lingered less when he held her. He’d gone quiet, his mind was somewhere else, and often than noticing his eyes darted at shadows as if waiting for them to speak.

They were sitting on the patio that morning, breakfast laid out in front of them. She had prepared some fresh fruits, scrambled eggs and toast, but she barely touched them. She watched Liam instead. He stirred his coffee three times, never lifting the spoon or his eyes. His jaw tightened as he continued to read something on his phone, but when she called him, he quickly put it aside. “You didn’t sleep much last night,” Mia said gently.

“Just couldn’t shut my brain off,” Liam replied, eyes still on the trees beyond the balcony.

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