“You’re certifiable. Like chasing butterflies, bats in the belfry, not all there.” “That’s rude. I am a psychopath. Words hurt, you know.” Noah opened his mouth to apologize when Adam grinned.
“Don’t you live in a mansion on the other side of town?” Adam shook his head with a smile. “No, my dad does. I live in a studio apartment on the other side of town.” “And why can’t you go sleep there?” Adam shrugged. “Because you’re not there and I want to be with you.”
