Chapter 49 PICTURES FROM AUSTRALIA

NOAH’S POINT OF VIEW.

He flipped to the last page when his index finger brushed over a blank section on the document, rows furrowed as he whispered, “This…isn’t right.”

“What… what isn’t right?” I swallowed, gripping my shirt hard. He looked up at me, brows still furrowed while I waited for him to o...

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