"Let go," I growled, anxiety flaring, did he know the other me?
"Luna," he laughed in disbelief then his face grew more bitter as he spat out "fucking bastard," Izzy's smiles and laughter stopped at Noah's sudden outburst.
"I don't know whatever it is I did wrong," I gulped, feeling slight static coming off him, at least Izzy looked unbothered by it. "But Izzy is innocent, she might not be-"
"Izzy," his voice was no less bitter as he said her name.
"Nyx," he called out, a woman appeared out of nowhere, dressed all in black, her face completely unfamiliar.
"Yes, Master?" She asked with a bow that certainly wasn't American.
"Take Izzy to the nursery, she is now your priority" he handed her over, his eyes not leaving mine once as he did.
"Nursery?" I felt winded as I watched Izzy being taken away with a happy look on her face.
"Noah, why do you have a nursery?"
