Chapter 1848

The sea breeze at the port was sharp and unrelenting. Maeve casually settled herself beside the beach. When Liam returned with drinks, he handed her a bottle of soda. The wind tangled in Maeve's hair, and Liam found himself captivated by the sight of her profile. It was no wonder Zion had fallen for her at first glance. It was probably just because of her looks. Liam downed the beer in his hand and shook off the thought. Maeve glanced at the can of beer he held with eyes full of curiosity and a longing she couldn't quite mask. "Want a sip?" Liam pushed the beer toward her. But just as Maeve reached for it, he pulled it back. "Women shouldn't drink too much." Maeve was at a loss for words. Liam tipped his head back, draining the last of the beer in one go. Maeve couldn't help but mutter, "I've never had alcohol before." "Levi doesn't let you drink?" "Yeah!" "That's pretty overbearing." "That's not the case. Levi's just worried about my health. My parents and Levi spoiled