“Come here.” Jace grabbed me and held me the moment we were back in our apartment.
I could feel his anxiety as if it were my own. This has really freaked my poor mates out.
I took his hand and placed it over my left breast.
“You feel that?” I asked. Jace nodded. “That’s my heart beating. I know you are scared, but the fact that you can feel that means that I am here, that I am safe, that I am alive and that there is nothing for you to worry about. I am not going anywhere baby.”
Jace kissed me roughly. “I love you,” he spoke against my lips. My body shuddered under his touch.
“I love you too.” I groaned into the kiss, as I ran my fingers through his hair. He growled as I tugged it.
Noah just stood there watching us. Like Jace I think he too was just taking a moment to get his head ar
