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Its been days since our last run in with each other and I must say, Noah was taking the insult really well. It'd been three days, and we hadn't even so much as bumped into each other. Talk less of having a conversation or better still, an argument. My last statement definitely got to him, that's why he was so shocked and obviously at a loss for words. I barely knew Noah, but there was one thing I was certain about, Noah hated being compared his dad. The main question now is, was that a good thing or not?

I shut my jotter frustrated. I'd gotten it just before I went snooping in Noah's study. It was useless at the time because there was literally nothing on it. Not even a doodle and why? All because of Noah freaking Sage.

I tried to reach my back but the pain I felt was out of this world. According to Madame Alexis, I'd bruised my back. Clearly, she tried to pry out what kind of mischief I'd gotten myself into, but I was one tough nut to crack.

"Your highness." A knock at the door stopp