“Come on,” Allyn said. “Let’s get this done.”
“Ok—” Noah rubbed the back of his neck and looked around.
“You okay, kiddo?”
“Yeah…. Yeah, I’m fine. It just felt for a minute like someone was watching me.”
Allyn rubbed Noah’s scalp. “Why wouldn’t they, when you’ve got such a gorgeous reflection bouncing off your head?”
Noah gave him a shove. “Help Frank unload the microwave. I’ll go up and find my room.”
* * * *
Noah missed his family, but he quickly fell into the routine of classes, studying, and sleeping. He didn’t meet any guys who drew his attention, although Dominick, his roommate was cute. Just not his type.
The biggest excitement came a couple of weeks later.
He was doing the assignment for Financial Accounting when his roommate burst into the room. “There’s been a serious pileup on the interstate. They’re calling for blood donations.”