you and Noah should both be grateful because I was the best wingman ever and figured out all your deep dark secrets beforehand.” My eyes widened, and I worried he’d somehow learned the truth about me. “Though I still never learned what your type is…” he continued. “Noah really wanted to know the answer to that one.” “Wait, Noah made you ask all those absurd questions?” I wanted to relax because Luther clearly wasn’t talking about my life back in Rapid Bay. But it was hard to calm down when it sounded like Luther had been trying to get dirt on me for Noah.
