After making an excuse of just telling Luca that he needed to go somewhere alone, Noah found himself checking into another motel for a few hours. He switched off his smartwatch to prevent Theresa from hacking into it and surveying the place.
Even if they could still probably find its location—at the very least, she wouldn't be able to see what he could.
He walked into the bedroom and looked around to find no one inside. His brows frowned before he decided to search another part of the unit. It's just that when he turned around, he bumped into the person he was looking for.
Mephisto caught Noah by the waist with one arm and laughed out at the witch's annoyed expression. "Hello, how are you?"
"My nose hurts." Noah consoled his nose, not knowing where he hit it against.
"Oh, does it?" Mephisto gently pulled down Noah's hand and pecked at his nose. "See, doesn't hurt anymore."
