Chapter 222

{Harper's POV}

Moretti didn't laugh.

That was the first sign. I'd expected some version of amusement, a raised eyebrow, a joke about how dramatically my taste in men had improved, and instead he set his phone face down on the side table, crossed back to the couch, and sat on the edge of the coffee table directly in front of me, forearms resting on his knees, completely calm.

I'd known him long eno