Jace
He’d mind-linked to the pack florist himself last night to have flowers delivered to Nora’s room first thing this morning. She’d told him she would open the store early for him, because he wanted to handwrite the card himself, to show Nora he’d done it himself, not tasked it to another; that he had personally made an effort.
Robyn was standing making up the bunch of flowers they’d discussed last night. She’d gotten up very early and gone into the city to get what he wanted, because she didn’t have it in stock, and been home by 7am.
He’d been waiting for her at her store when she came back. He watched her bundle the two dozen yellow roses neatly and place them in a clear vase and tie a yellow ribbon around the stems to sit perfectly under the flowers and drape down the vase.
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