Luckily,it appeared Mikael taught the immigrants for a reason;there were a lot of them around.For some reason—Dallas assumed because people were moving out of these remote towns and the towns were dying without new people moving in—there were plenty of foreigners here.Rider had been sure it would be just fine for him.
Already the thought of exchanging this peaceful little wilderness town for a busy city somewhere made his heart ache a little bit.He didn’t want to leave,but if Noah didn’t want him there….
The thought vanished from his mind as soon as he stepped inside the hotel lobby.There was a couch near the reception desk,and on the couch,looking oddly nervous,was Noah.
As soon as the jaguar raised his dark eyes to look into Dallas’s,the tiglon felt ashamed.He’d put the look of utter insecurity in those eyes.
“Noah….”Dallas started.