Chapter 85 85. You're safe

Jace

I slip in through the back door of the Enforcers’ building, boots silent on cold stone. My pulse hums low in my ears—this is what I live for. I spot Stevie leaning against the wall just past the holding cell door, arms crossed, expression unreadable but sharp.

I grin. “You’re early,” I murmur...

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