Chapter 56 Shelter Of A Friend

• NOAH’S POV
• Alex was already outside when I pulled up at his place. The porch light spilled over him, his hands shoved deep in his hoodie pocket, his face carrying that mix of worry and quiet patience that only he could pull off.
• The second I turned the engine off, he was by the car door already. He didn’t ask questions. Didn’t press me for an explanation. He just opened the back door and grabbed my suitcase like it weighed nothing.