Chapter 79: Fragile Forgiveness

Noah’s

I stared at Dean and Stan. My hands curled into fists at my sides. I squeezed them so tight that I felt my nails dig into the soft skin of my palms. I felt my blood burn inside my veins. My chest rose and fell fast as a wave of hot anger rushed through me. For a moment, I truly wanted to walk over there and punch both of them in the face.

The words they used kept echoing inside my head.

Make peace.

I looked at them with wide eyes. Were they serious? ...