As soon as Evaline walked into the foyer, the lights flickered on. Liam sat on the couch, setting down his book and looking at her. It had been about 2:00 AM when he went to her bedroom to check on her only to realize that she was no longer there. He’d spent 2 hours pacing the living room and worrying for her condition. And now, here she was, wearing an extremely inappropriate dress and barely anything else. “Where have you been?” He asked, his gruff voice dangerously quiet.