Chapter 166 What Doesn't Kill You

• Hannah
• The days leading up to the charity gala flew by faster than I ever could have anticipated. I found myself by Noah’s side more often than not throughout my preparations, our newfound closeness a strange, unexpected comfort after everything that had happened. Surprisingly, we fell into an easy sort of rhythm, working on pack business and gala preparations in tandem.
• “What do you think of these centerpieces?” I asked one afternoon, holding up two different floral arrangements that the gala coordinator had sent me for review.