"Seeing as how my karma (which had been biting me in the culo repeatedly since I was 16) apparently still owed me a lot, and the quality of my luck was just poor overall, the chances of things going wrong for me very soon were probably quite high. I just hope I hadn't jinxed it por thinking that."
I jinxed it.
My life was now, officially, unnecessarily complicated.
Why? Because there, on the screen of that PDA, tied to a chair, was Noah.
My old life just had to find a way to interfere with my new life, didn't it?
I took the elevator down to floor A1, that nervous feeling in my stomach becoming...