CHAPTER 43
JAXAs soon as Naomi left, Noah walked right out of the room and back to our office. I dug my claws into my palms, breaking the skin. I couldn’t believe that i***t.
I followed after him, nostrils flaring, and rammed open the door to our office. “What the f**k is your problem?” I asked, seething.
He sat at his desk, busily pretending to look through paperwork. There were papers scattered around, his desk filled with piles and piles of work. I slammed my palms right down on the paper he was staring at.
I ripped the papers from his desk, so the only thing he had left to look at was me. “Why are you pushing us away, Noah?”
He stared up at me, completely emotionless, just how Ava had made him. “I’m not pushing you away.” His face was void of emotion, but his voice wavered. He was
