Chapter 0165

Chapter 0165

Her health… She had put on a bit of weight lately, which was a good thing. Noah had been watching her belly in particular, though. If she was pregnant, she hadn’t begun to show yet–but Noah would notice

whenever she did.

Unless they got divorced before that happened.

The bell rang loudly, signifying the end of the first fight. Noah snapped his attention back to the group as Drake, Hannah, and Zoe turned to him.

Drake held up his empty beer bottle. “I need a refill,” he said, shaking the bottle slightly. “Anything for the ladies?”

Zoe shrugged. “Another beer for me.”

Drake nodded. “Beer for Zoe, and Hannah, I’m getting you a soft pretzel whether you like it or not. Got it?” Hannah giggled coyly, causing Noah to bristle. “Sure, I’ll take a pretzel. And a diet soda, too?”

for Hannah, of

Noah?” Drake asked then. “I might

walked over to the food stands together

Drake said as they waited for their food, “how’s everything going? With you

business is that

seems a bit sad lately, that’s all. And I’d be lying if I said that she didn’t mention you two are

pressure go up at that. Had Hannah really been opening up to Drake,


alright. Hannah’s a good

shirt into his fist and pushing him up against the wall. His upper lip curled back to reveal his fangs, and he snarled, “I know you’re trying to fuck my

saucers.

grip on Drake’s shirt, grateful for the chaotic atmosphere that kept others from paying them any mind. Fights outside the ring were

surrender, “Hannah is my friend. I’m just

his eyes flashing with hatred. “Don’t try

business.” bullshit me. I know your

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