#Chapter 177 Noah’s Return

I hated lying to Andrew, but he left me with no choice. I needed to get Bob behind bars immediately. This case was the case to do that, and Noah was the man to help me. I just prayed to the Moon Goddess that Andrew would be able to forgive me. I could not give that much thought as I sat at a table inside Miranda’s Brew. The café was one of my regular haunts, so no one would think anything of me eating there. At the same time, it was inconspicuous and low-key enough that no one would really think to come looking for me there, either. It was as close to complete anonymity as I could get anymore. I had told Andrew that I was checking in on Ever After Weddings, which I had, earlier that morning. I just didn’t tell him who I was having lunch with afterwards. I smiled and stood as Noah approached my table, carrying a coffee in one hand, a sandwich in the other, and a bouquet of yellow roses tucked under his arm. “Noah! It’s been too long,” I said as he set his food on the table across