Zara. Am I in trouble?
My tongue felt tied. I didn’t know how to feel or react in front of Lena when Noah did that.
Lena’s expression remained unreadable.
“Noah... How did you…?” she muttered, words failing her, maybe.
Noah took his hands off my shoulders, sliding them into his pockets.
“I kind of figured this was what you’d be asking her. I saw you two heading out.”He answered.
“You were in the lecture hall?” she inquired.
“Yeah…” He replied.
Lena let out a small scoff, like she’d been holding in a lot.
“Noah, it’s been a year and some months since our last discussion. You disappeared just like that and came back shutting everyone out, including me — despite the kind of relationship we had,” she started, her voice laced with frustration.
I felt the need to excuse myself, this
