Theo’s POV
There was a knock on my door about an hour after Claire left so I didn't turn around.
"Go away, Claire," I said, my voice sounding rough and completely empty. "I told you I wanted to be alone."
"It isn't Claire."
The voice wasn't soft and feminine. It was deep, steady, and extremely guarded.
I froze and slowly turned around and walked toward the door. I turned the lock and pulled the door open.
Standing in the dim hallway was Noah.
The Omega looked completely exhausted. There were dark, heavy circles under his eyes. His shoulders were slumped, and his hands were stuffed deep into the pockets of his jeans.
Instantly, my muscles tensed. My wolf pushed forward just a few hours ago, this man had been screaming at me in the hospital hallway and I let him but they won
