Noah didn't.
That bothered me more than it should have.
Kane stepped back inside the apartment again before anyone could say anything else. “We need to move now.”
Noah looked toward him immediately. “What changed?”
“Vehicle stopped across from the entrance again.”
That shifted something in the room instantly.
Ethan looked toward me afterward. “Yeah. Time to go.”
My stomach tightened unexpectedly then.
Because suddenly this wasn't just discussion anymore. This was leaving. Actually walking out of my apartment and stepping into whatever Noah's life really looked like behind closed doors.
I looked around the apartment once without meaning to.
Kitchen.
Couch.
Half finished wine glasses still sitting near the sink.
Everything suddenly looked normal in a way that made tonight feel e
