Chapter 25 The Part That Hurts

Jace’s shoulders tremble beneath my hand.

Not dramatically.

Not loudly.

Just enough for me to feel the heartbreak vibrating through him.

“Jace,” I whisper.

He doesn’t lift his head.

Doesn’t look at me.

Doesn’t breathe right.

“I’m so sorry,” he says again, voice cracking on the last word like ...

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