Noah’s POV
I picked up my travel bag and looked up at the beautiful house hidden in the dark pine trees. I have only been gone for a few days, but it felt like lifetime.
My trip to New York City was an absolute disaster.
I was supposed to be playing my music. I had a massive showcase but I couldn't focus on the music at all.
I just saw her face.
For five long, painful years, I successfully hid from my past. I built a safe, quiet wall around my heart. But the second I saw Claire again, that wall had fallen.
She was in my head every single second of every single day. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. Her beautiful face, her soft voice, and the terrible memory of how she completely destroyed my soul haunted me all the way to New York and back.
My wolf was screaming for her, and it was
