Chapter 107.
Dinner had barely started when Harper decided she had found her new favorite person.
She had been staring at Nolan for nearly five minutes with the concentration of someone trying to solve a murder.
Nolan finally noticed. He lowered his fork and looked at her across the table.
“You have been staring at me like you're trying to remember whether we've met before. If you're about to accuse me of something, I'd appreciate knowing what crime I'm supposed to have committed.”
Harper leaned forward, resting her chin against her palm.
“I am trying to figure out how you survived being Ethan's friend for this long. That man has the emotional range of a locked refrigerator.”
Sage almost choked on her drink and Nolan burst out laughing.
“Harper, you don't know anything about my bro
