Noah's pov
I can’t believe Dasha. She did exactly what I told her not to do, and I think she trampled my chance to dance with Alex. What the hell? She just couldn’t show up in pants and a big hoodie? Gosh.
I glared at the cast of trees and buildings miles away from the castle but still in my line of sight. The large terrace that came with the room is the only highlight, I even skipped dinner to avoid Dasha and her flirtatious behavior. I leaned my palms on the railings, letting the cold night’s breeze cool the sweat on my skin. Going for a jog had helped distract my mind, but once I was back, I went right back to thinking.
I should probably shower and get some sleep….or I could find out where Alex’s room is and just say hi or something.
Ugh, this is pointless.
I stared at the moon, a
