Chapter 45: The Dust Of Oblivion

Zaria's Pov

Everyone had resided back to his or her various rooms, which left me in the kitchen with Grace helping me out.

"Hey Wild-Sun," came the voice of Noah

The instant Grace had spotted him, she excused herself.

"Noah." I acknowledged his presence.

He walked toward where I stood and smiled warmly before he wrapped his hands around my waist closing the gap between us.

"Are you okay?" he asked me in a whisper tone.

"I should be the one asking you. The drama should not have escalated the way it did," I told him.

"Agreed," he cupped my face and stared into my eyes.

"However, none of us knew this was going to happen including your mom. She did not know me, she never planned on acting the way she did. I mean it is wrong to tell someone not to be mad at something. Even I would get mad." he said to me smiling.

"But we do not know if the matter is deep for her to get so cold, I have never seen her that angry," I told her