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    This figure was Samuel, Noah’s trusted assistant.


    With a knowing wink from Noah, Samuel caught on quickly and nodded in acknowledgment.


    Once the meal was over, Noah suggested driving Sadie and Averi home.


    Sadie hastily refused. “There’s really no need. We’ll manage on our own.” She was cautious about bing too involved with Noah.


    “It’s quitete, and I’d rather you two don’t travel alone at night,” Noah insisted with calm assurance.


    “It’s alright. We…” Sadie began, but was cut off by Noah’s resolute interjection.


    “I’ll take you home.” His voice left no room for further discussion.


    Reluctantly, Sadie consented.


    Exiting the restaurant, they headed toward Noah’s car. Upon trying to start the car, Noah found the engine unresponsive.


    Noah, feigning confusion, muttered, “What’s wrong with this thing?” Despite multiple attempts, the car remained silent.


    “Could it be broken?” Sadie asked.


    “That looks to be the case,” Noah said, his expression one of genuine dismay.


    Sadie, growing concerned, wondered aloud, “What do we do now?”


    “No worries. It’s a short walk to your ce from here,” Noah suggested, surveying the surroundings.


    ncing at her watch, Sadie noted theteness of the hour.


    After a brief pause, she agreed. “Okay, walking sounds good.”


    “Just one second,” Noah said unexpectedly.


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    Sadie, puzzled, asked, “What seems to be the problem?”


    Noah replied, his voice tinged with concern, “Given the hour, it’s unsafe for you and Averi to walk home alone. Allow me to apany you until you’re home.” His eyes conveyed true concern.


    This unexpected offer left Sadie momentarily speechless.


    This behavior was uncharacteristic for the Noah she thought she knew.


    Emotions swelled within Sadie.


    Facing Noah’s earnest gaze, she found herself at a loss for words.


    “I’m not sure about this n,” Sadie said, her voice wavering.


    Noah responded confidently, “Why hesitate? As Averi’s… friend, it’s my responsibility to ensure you both get home safely.” His face bore a look of obvious certainty.


    Sadie opened her mouth as if to protest, but then thought better of it.


    Reluctantly, she responded, “Okay, fine.”


    She grasped Averi’s hand, and together with Noah, they started their walk home. The streetlights cast long shadows of them on the ground.


    With one hand in Sadie’s and the other in Noah’s, Averi walked between them, his expression filled with joy.


    A subtle smile yed on Noah’s lips, his eyes reflecting a trace of contentment.


    All of a sudden, Averi halted and said, “Mommy, I’m too tired to walk.”


    “I’ll carry you,” Sadie said, bending down swiftly.


    “No, allow me,” Noah interjected, lifting Averi into his arms effortlessly.


    “Thank you, Mr. Wall,” Averi sweetly expressed his gratitude.


    Noah replied with a gentle voice, “You’re wee.” Continuing their journey, he carried Averi.


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