Noah slowly made his way from the main hall, trying to figure out what had just happened. It was as if when their eyes met, something was triggered inside of him, but when she broke eye contact, it stopped.
He racked his brain, trying to remember if this type of magic had come up in any of his classes. Except he wasn’t even sure what kind of magic that was.
“Oh, hey there, Edwards,” called an arrogant voice behind him.
Ugh, please don’t let it be who I think it is.
Noah grimaced, then turned around to see Hunter Armstrong a few yards away, surrounded by a few of his friends, or henchmen as he and Darius described them.
“What do you want, Armstrong?” Noah shot back. He really did not want to do this right now.
“I just wanted to offer my condolences for your mother’s passing,” h
