Chapter 14
Noah’s POV
I had tossed and turned the whole night. I could not remember the last time I had had a peaceful sleep. I was too anxious and fatigued to have a meaningful conversation with anyone. I needed to do something; otherwise I would not function properly. Pack business needed me to be alert and active. With my mind jumbled up, I was not going to be able to make any sane decision. An outlet would be good for my mind. It would allow my mind to focus on other things apart from my missing mate who had rejected me. The only activity that would have me engaged both physically and mentally was golf.
I was about to play my turn when I saw a familiar face. It was none other than Drake. Why was he here? That was a rhetorical question because this was a golf club and people played g
