Kale’s POv
I turned around.
My back hit the smooth edge of the desk. Standing right there in the doorway, framed by the low amber lights of the hall, was Noah.
I froze.
The air left my lungs all at once. I hadn't seen him around the studio floor all morning, and seeing him pop up out of nowhere sent a sharp jolt of panic straight down my spine.
He was dressed in a neat corporate shirt, looking completely put together, but the expression on his face was stone cold.
"What are you doing in here, Kale?" Noah asked.
His voice dropped into a quiet, heavy tone as he stepped inside. He shut the door behind him with a soft click. "And what are you looking for on this computer?"
I swallowed hard, trying to force my face into something neutral while my chest slammed against my ribs.
I shifte
