Fleur
Being away from him for even a second was harder than I expected it be. My spacious apartment seemed empty. Devoid of life. Even with Jace lounging around and making the place look untidy. He was good at that. What he wasn’t good at was helping me pack it would seem.
“Are you going to help?” I paused. staring at him. Jace was my best friend. He had been my best friend since i had been told about Noah’s death. Noah being back now wouldn’t change that.
“Are you really doing this Flo?” Easily he caught the scatter cushion I threw at hi head. plucking it out of mid air and settling it behind his head with a smirk. Sometimes I hated that easy going smile of his as much as I loved it. “I mean seriously Fleur; the city is your home. You hate being in the mile of nowhere.” His hand
