Noah's POV
"Argh!"
I flung off the blanket that was wrapped around me. It was morning, sunlight was creeping through the blinds, and I was still stuck on the same damn thought, Casey and her ghost. The s*x we had yesterday totally messed me up. I couldn't focus on anything but her.
I heard Sherly talking on the phone with someone, maybe James. Thought she bounced last night, but nah, she crashed here. Whatever, I don't really care if Sherly stays over, long as she doesn't bug me. Sherly and James are the only ones who can crash here, but James ain't into coming around. He says I gotta have a spot no biker gang touches to keep things on the down low from my dad.
I got up and walked out. Sherly was already geared up to leave.
"Heading out?"
"Oh, you're up. Yeah, James wants me at the b
