Nolan threw on his shirt, watching himself in the full-length mirror as he buttoned it. Days had passed since he came back to the city-since he'd seen Jules again after three long years.
She looked fine. More than fine-put together, calm, untouchable. Like she didn't need anyone in the world.
And that was what stung the most.
His phone lit up with a notification. He picked it up and stared at the address from an unknown number. Then threw it back on the bed and ran his hand through his hair, arranging it in seconds.
"Nolan!"
Evie's voice sang out as she bounced into the room, her morning shorts barely covering her ass, a simple thin strap top clinging to her chest. Her red hair was piled in a loose bun.
She paused and c****d a brow like she was surprised to see him. But then she sm
