Chapter 143 Tracy Is Suspect
- Sheila POV
- The intoxicating scent of Jace clings to me as I drive. I inhale it, and bite my lip, savoring the warmth it reminds me of, the life and memory it represents.
- My hands tighten on the wheel. I can still feel the way he pulled me into his arms earlier. It was love, the exact same measure he loved me with before our lives was torn apart.