Chapter 28 Noah

• "You want me to do, what?"
• Noah Carter looked up from his textbook, blinking as if he couldn't actually believe what he was hearing. He’d been buried in that book for an hour, and the look of pure confusion on his face was priceless.
• "Meet him," Emily said. She slid into the booth across from him, setting down two coffees. Around them, the diner was humming with the usual Sunday afternoon crowd. "Properly. Not just 'the guy Em mentioned once.' An actual dinner. You get to grill him, and I get to sit there feeling mortified the whole time."