C17 Chapter 17
Eliana POV
The dinning room buzzes with life and laughter as my eyes look for Noah.
I've never really noticed that a space can be brighter with smiles, especially when you're not excluded from it.
A hand wraps around my wrist as I turn and see Alyssa. She pulls me towards the table, as I watch long blonde locks crowd my vision.
"Alyssa, your hair is getting in my mouth," I say
