Chapter 246 Burning Fires
- Hannah
- When my sobs finally subsided, Noah sat up with me still in his arms, his hands deftly brushing my tear-soaked hair back from my face. I sniffled, trying to regain my composure as I smoothed down his shirt, which was now wrinkled and damp from my outburst.
- “I’m sorry,” I hiccuped weakly. “For hitting you, I mean. I shouldn’t have lost control like that.”