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It also had a waterfall that didn’t seem all that special, but other than that, it did little else. The guns were delivered in the early hours of the morning. Noah alone went to collect them and watched the truck leave. After spending another 15000 to buy an Armory to keep all the weapons in and drop them into space, he had a headache by the end of the hour. Then to mess with people Noah post on a conspiracy website that the zombie apocalypse was starting today, yeah his lover might be 18 years old and a student council president. He was still very much a sociopath that loved to torture people.

“At Great Ormond Street?” “No!” I look from face to face. “Is that what he’s been saying?” “Please don’t worry,” says Mrs. Hocking hurriedly. “We noticed last term that Noah seemed to have … quite an imagination. He’s been coming out with all sorts of stories, some of which are obviously untrue.” I stare at her in dismay. “What other stories?” “It’s perfectly normal for children to live in a fantasyland at his age.” She’s deflecting me. “And, of course, he has had an unsettling time at home. He’ll grow out of it, I’m sure.”

Alec had left for work hours ago, but my conversation with one of the housekeepers had left me restless. Noah wasn’t just any kid. He was Alec’s nephew. His brother’s son. And he had a heart condition. The realization sat heavily on my chest, pressing down like an invisible weight. “Kelhani?” I blinked, pulled out of my thoughts by Noah’s voice. He was sitting cross-legged on the floor, clutching a small action figure in his hands. “Hmm?” “You spaced out,” he said, tilting his head. “Are you okay?” I forced a smile. “Yeah, just thinking.”

JUDITH’S POV The cursor blinked back at me as I scrolled through the travel site, the screen filled with flight details, hotel reservations, and the itinerary for Noah’s upcoming trip to the Maldives. Everything was sleek, exclusive—exactly the kind of environment Noah Woods thrives in. I adjusted my glasses slightly and smirked to myself. A four-day escape, secluded and exotic. Perfect.

Not a girl. Stay small. Stay hidden. Stay breathing. Just when I thought the tension couldn’t get worse, Noah slid into the chair beside me like he teleported. “Morning, buddy!” I jumped. “Don’t do that!” “Relax, man. You're jumpy.” He grinned, stealing my toast. “How’s your first breakfast in the Lunatic Temple?” “That’s not what this place is called.” “Not officially.” He winked. Then he leaned close like we were sharing secrets. “Avoid angering Ronan. That guy could stare at walls and they’d confess crimes.”

Liam st‌ayed near the doo‍rway. She looked around quie⁠tly. Her hand rest⁠ed on her stomach. This room. This empty ro⁠om‌. Som‍eone would live here. Someone s‍mall. Someone w‍ho didn’t exist⁠ yet but alr‍eady c‌hanged thi‍ngs. ‌Her eyes became warm un‌expectedly‍. Behind them— sma⁠ll foo‌tsteps. Noah appeared carrying a‍ no‍tebo⁠ok.

The throwing stopped completely. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Noah turn his head. He looked at me, then at the massive pad of paper in my lap. I kept sketching, my hand flying across the page as I outlined a massive, whimsical treehouse with spiral staircases and a slide that dipped into a glowing pond. It was the kind of architecture that didn't care about budgets or reality. Slowly—so slowly it felt like watching a turtle cross a road—Noah crawled over. He stopped about two feet away, hovering, his eyes wide as he stared at the drawing.

His arms were around his neck, stroking the curve of her clavicle with his fingernail like an involuntary but dangerous act. He went to the dining room where the bustle could be heard from his position. Lunch was being served and as they entered they found that almost the entire herd was arriving as well as them. Although a certain quartet was already seated at the head table. He walked there and the youngsters opened their eyes to see their mother over Hades as if she were a young wolf cub and instead of criticizing the eyes of the two youngest ones lit up. -Nico, I want to do that- Noa approached his brother and shook his arm.

A kitchen on the ground level that allowed for guests to wander in and out of as they see fit. An Alpha, snacking on a piece of fruit. Each Alpha seems strikingly different, which leaves me with no confusion when my gaze meets with Noah, the Alpha of Harmony. What he is doing up so early, in just a loose white tunic and pants, eating an apple as green as his eyes, I’m not sure. Without a word spoken, I turn on my heels. My aim, to slip out unnoticed, not willing to be emerge anymore into their lives. “Excuse me?”

My eyes brimmed with tears as I came to realize, Noah was a member of the Snakes and Ladders. **Enjoying the chapter? Do leave a review, I'm sure you weren't expecting that 😏 Follow my Instagram @chimdi_jane_samuel ~Jane♥️