I still loved Marc desperately and couldnโt imagine life without him. Jace wasโฆsomething else. Something I could feel but couldnโt articulate. Something I wanted, and hadnโt been able to resist in my grief-weakened state. He was something that would have to wait.
Rachel VincentThe worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers.
Rachel Vincent