Dr. Voss's office smelled like mint tea and old books. The same as always. Noah sat on the couch, elbows on his knees, staring at the worn rug.
"Tell me about the engagement party." Dr. Voss settled into his chair. Notepad ready. Pen poised.
"I told her I love her."
"Leighton?"
"Yeah. And Chloe. I told them both."
"How did that feel?"
Noah's