It Can’t Be

Jace’s POV

I froze in front of the glass. My chest tightened.

That face. That profile.

It couldn’t be.

I leaned in closer, heart hammering so hard I could hear it in my ears.

“Isabella…” I whispered again, my breath fogging the glass.

Before I could move, two shadows stepped in front of me, blo...

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