Chapter 72 72.Dress

Tabitha’s POV

“Here, let me help you…” he says and takes my foot, cradling it on his knee to take care of the straps.

A shiver slips down my spine before I can stop it. My hand hangs midair as his fingers close around my ankle. Jace’s skin feels warm against mine, rougher than I expected. I should t...

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