Chapter 32

• Ayla’s POV
• Really? If Jace was that worked up, it could only mean one thing—Brooke wasn’t giving him what he wanted. Which also meant he wasn’t sleeping with her. For some strange reason, that realization made me ridiculously proud. Pathetic, I know, but still.
• Zane must’ve read the thought straight off my face, because his next move caught me off guard. He tapped the tip of my nose with his finger, his lips curving in that wicked smirk of his.