"You've got me. Always in over my head. Story of my life." And god that was true.

Maybe Liam watched a little too closely at the way those lips met that cup, but he realized his focus and shook his head at himself before sipping at what was left of his own latte.

He reached out to slide that now very precious napkin closer to himself. Well now, this felt like an accomplishment. "Well, this will be quicker than going to the confession booth to find you anyway. Thanks for the company. I've enjoyed our chat."