Chapter 217 Righting The Wrongs
- Hannah
- Noah pulled me close, his arm draped protectively around my shoulders as we made our way out of the doctor’s office. The familiar scent of him enveloped me, calming the remnants of my panic attack. I leaned into him as we waited for my driver to pull around.
- Glancing around the parking lot, I noticed that I didn’t see Noah’s car anywhere.