Elle’s POV
“Take it to him.” Noah handed me a lunch box, “Lana made it.”
I took it from him.
“Why not give it to him yourself?”
He looked down in guilt, “After I failed to perform my duty?”
“It wasn’t really your fault.” I looked down at the the lunch box. ’He shouldn’t have slapped you like that. It’s not like you knew that would happen.”
“But still,”
“I mean if he keeps acting like that wouldn’t that make people leave him?”
Noah gave me a smile, “Well. Me and Lana. Even if the whole world turns against Demian. We both will stay by his side.”
Those were just words but I felt the resolve behind them.
They seemed to have a very strong connection.
“Why? What binds you to him so strongly?”
“Something. We did for us.”
I wanted to know what that was but I also felt like it was not
