Chapter 20 Chapter 12.2

Noah stood and tucked the clipboard beneath his arm, “Alright.”

Dahlia eyed him suspiciously, “That sounded ominous.”

His mouth twitched, “It wasn’t.”

“Somehow, that didn’t make it sound less ominous.”

He laughed. “Come on.”

She followed him toward the open stretch of turf. “What are we doing?”

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