ors and stolen glances. The breeze teased Zara's hair as she stood across from Jace, her

he said quietly, b

er heart skippe

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you," he

around herself. "You keep showing up like n

ught it was better for you," he said, stepping closer. "B

lit his face just right, softenin

ate you," s

ed, voice barely

she turned to the edge of the roof, lo

an't undo the past, but I'm here n

terly. "We were

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