My Alpha, My Bodyguard
he inquired, his voice low and probing.
Vivienne paused, her expression growing distant as she considered her response. "Hardison Sr.," she began slowly. "Truthfully? He... he scares me more than Liam does." She met Marcus's gaze, her eyes filled with a mixture of trepidation and unease. "At least with Liam, I know what to expect from him most of the time, even if it's rarely ever pleasant. But conversations with his father are ten times worse. They're like walking through minefields. Every time I talk to him, or I’m even just near him I’m constantly panicking over doing or saying the wrong thing."
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