Chapter 1792
"It's nothing."
She sat up, pulling away from his shoulder.
Scott didn't force her to stay. He simply wrapped an arm around her and held her fingertips in his palm.
Naomi sat quietly, gazing at the scenery ahead. The images of Dylan and Belle leaving earlier floated in her mind. She turned to him. "Do you think Dylan and Belle will be okay?"
She did not know them for long and wasn't familiar with them. But Scott was.
He held her hand, his deep eyes fixed on the road ahead. She wasn't sure what he was thinking.
Her soft voice drifted into his ears, and he turned to her. "They'll be fine."
Naomi nodded. If Scott said they'd be fine, then they would be.
Still-
"I want to call Belle and check on her. Do you think it's appropriate right now?"
She hesitated. "I still feel uneasy about what happened with John. I just want to make sure Belle is okay."
It was late, and Belle was with Dylan. She worried that calling might disturb them.
Scott said, "Go ahead."
Hearing his response, she glanced at

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