“Okay… okay,” I muttered to myself, already moving before I fully understood why.
The clock glowed: 3:04 a.m.
Cold air rushed into the house the moment I opened the door.
And there he was.
Noah.
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“Okay… okay,” I muttered to myself, already moving before I fully understood why.
The clock glowed: 3:04 a.m.
Cold air rushed into the house the moment I opened the door.
And there he was.
Noah.