“Those two really have it in for you, huh?” Noah asked.

I sighed, pushing up from the stands to stretch out my back. “Aren’t I lucky?” I glanced Noah’s way, catching him with his phone out this time. He seemed fixated on the screen, lip caught between his teeth as his thumb scrolled through. “You doing okay over there?”

Noah blinked, looking up with a sheepish grin. “Oh, yeah, no worries. Just some family stuff is all.”

“Anything I can help with?” I asked.

He rolled ...