Chapter 117 Sparring Partner

• Hannah
• I frowned at the spot where Zoe had been standing just a few minutes ago; her bag and her jacket were gone, too, with nothing but a half-eaten pretzel sitting on her chair. If she had left, then she had slipped out without anyone noticing. But why? Adam was still with his grandparents for a couple more days as far as I was aware, so she didn’t need to rush home to him.
• Turning my attention back to Noah, I glanced up at the underside of his hard jaw. Seeming to notice me looking, he glanced back down at me as well. His eyes instantly flickered with something I couldn’t quite read, his fingers tightening around my waist.