Chapter 5“What’s he like?” Felicity stirred her latte with a long, foamy spoon.
“Annoying.” Jace bit into the Vietnamese spicy turkey sandwich. It was his new favorite, spicy with a hint of ginger and garlic. “He moved the label on the drawer.”
Felicity stared, then there was a tug at the corner of her mouth before she burst out laughing. “He didn’t! What did you do?”
“Nothing.” He chewed fast so he could swallow. “Made a new label.”
She shook her head. “Did he do it by mistake?”
“No. He removed it and put it back crooked.”
Felicity winced. “But other than that, is it going well?”
Was it? Paxton was always on his mind, even when he’d been swimming the day before, he’d been thinking about Paxton. How he wanted to touch his hair, what Paxton looked like when he smiled, and Jace’s mind
