CHAPTER NINETY

Noah's Pov

I stood there for a few seconds watching his face, and his eyes stayed on me with a deadness I had never seen before.

I knew he always had cold looking eyes, but now they were frozen solid.

"I said what do you want?"

"Look Colin, I just want to talk..."

But his face stayed the same, showing no surprise or thought, or anything. He just stayed expressionless and motionless.

"About what?"

"What I said..."

"Did you say something?" he asked, feigning surprise.

My head went down in a sigh.

"Look, I'm sorry Colin...I didn't mean those things I said, I...I was just angry..."

His face still didn't move. And he didn't respond. The silence that swooped in was awkward, and as blue doves squawked in and out of the surrounding trees, the atmosphere became strangely tense. I could feel the weight of it like an invisible burden.

I didn't know what else to say. I had only planned an apology, and that was already a failed outing. I had set some questions in my back pocket but as I reach