Noah took a seat on her bed, her brow arched even though she knew he couldn’t see her expression. She unconsciously twirled a lock of her hair with her finger.
‘Who’s that?’ She asked while trying to keep the excitement out of her tone. She didn’t want him to realise just how eagerly she’d been waiting for him to contact her.
She’d gone years not seeing him, he rarely occupied her thoughts during that time but that one night in Lustrum and he was all she could think about.
She was clearly a stupid girl because why else would she be all jittery from merely hearing his voice?
‘If you agree to meet with me then I’ll tell you.’
‘That sounds like blackmail.’ She stated while resisted the urge to snicker at the audacity the male had.
‘I have no issue discarding my morals if it gives me
