Katrina tried to catch her breath. Her lips tingled, her ears burned, and warmth flooded her face. She stood there, dazed, her chest rising too fast, her thoughts scattered.Jace's hand came up slowly, sliding into her hair. His fingers threaded through the strands gently, grounding her, lifting her gaze until her eyes met his.“Is your mum alright? Is it okay that you are here?” he asked quietly, his words unhurried.She nodded, the movement small, almost shy, overwhelmed by the way he looked at her.“The doctor said she needs rest,” she murmured. “So I came back to...”She didn't get to finish.Jace's lips found hers again, softer this time but just as sure, stealing the rest of her words. When he pulled back, his forehead rested briefly against hers, his breath warm against her skin.He lifted his gaze, holding hers again.“Can I be selfish?” he asked, his voice low, rough around the edges.Katrina searched his eyes. A flicker of fear passed through her, but she didn't pull away. I
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