Ethan huffed despite himself. Nora shook her head slowly, adrenaline draining from her shoulders. “So the screaming…” Liam cut him off, “Me realizing gravity was about to win.” A faint smile tugged at his mouth. “Fear does wonders for sobriety, though.”
They exchanged names then—Ethan and Nora, and finally him. “Liam,” he said, shaking their hands like this was a perfectly ordinary introduction. Once the adrenaline settled, Ethan gestured back toward the cliff face. “That house built into the rock—did you make it?”