Chapter 13

• Jace
• I couldn’t believe I just realized today marked the sixth month since my father died. I was so absorbed in the missing book and this girl that I didn’t even visit his grave.
• Hell, I ruined the mood again. My neighbor was stiff on her couch and staring at me like a statue. Well, whatever. This nickname thing was not to my taste. My ex loved using nicknames in bed, and I didn’t want to be reminded of that. I always connected it to cheating and lies.