Noelle's [POV]
"What the hell were you thinking?" I whisper as the truck starts moving.
This is maybe the worst idea I've ever had. How bad does the situation have to be when escaping your wedding in the back of a stranger's truck feels like the best option?
My gut's telling me this was the right choice. I think it might be broken though. I mean, what if this Nash guy doesn't stop the truck? What if he keeps driving to Mexico or something? For all I know, he's going to kidnap me and take me for his bride.
I close my eyes to try to center my thoughts. Lola pops into my mind. She always tells me a person's energy doesn't lie. Nash has a calming energy. I could sense it immediately. He smiled at me so warmly that it almost melted the iceberg of stress that was lodged in my chest. And when he put his hands around mine, my body relaxed like it does when I hear the ocean rippling onto the shore.
