"Everyone." Noah studied her face for a moment, reaching out a hand to brush aside the hair that was hiding it. She wouldn't meet his eyes, and his heart sank. "You don't want to be alone."
His hand slid around to the back of her neck and he pulled her in, close and tight, his other arm wrapping around her waist. Noah pressed his lips to the top of her head, kissed her, and the laid his cheek on her head.