Ivy's POVI laughed at his words and I watched Noah's face go through about six different emotions in four seconds and laughed harder."What?" he said."Nothing." I pressed my lips together and failed. "Nothing, it's just—" I shook my head. "Do you remember March? The heavy rain? The night the east drainage was flooding and I could see from my window that the lower settlement was going to have a problem by morning?" I watched him. "I came to your office with a full proposal, printed, bound with cost projections, structural breakdowns, contractor contacts, everything. I knocked on your door and Amy was on your couch with my blanket and a cup of tea that I made, Noah, I made it that morning before I even knew you'd need it, and you looked at me like I had interrupted a funeral." I tilted my head. "You told me the projects were meaningless. That I was disturbing you. You said, and I am quoting directly, that you didn't have time for my hobby projects." I let that land. "I came back twi
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