“Dad's right. You have had a crappy month, and we haven’t done much to help.” Noah walks up behind me, he places his hand on my hips and places a gentle kiss to my neck before following my gaze out the window.
“Come here,” he opens his arms, and I turn around, “let me hold you.” He says.
All my frustration with him dissipated instantly. I wanted nothing more than to be held by him in that moment.
“Is there anything we can do to help? Because you name and we will do it.” Noah promises as he kisses my forehead tenderly.
“What will make you feel better?” Jace encourages me.
“Well, first, you better take the rest of the day off because I want to shop until I drop. I want to create a whole new me. The old one doesn’t feel like she fits anymore. Then I want to binge out on cheap diner
