"And Damien's worried too."
The mention of Sage's husband made the room feel colder, Jace gripped the bottle way too hard it crumpled in his fist.
Cole sighed.
"He has been acting like an Israelite who needs forgiveness ever since she disappeared."
Jace set the bottle down slowly. The movement immediately made Cole stop talking because he knew that look.
Everyone did. Jace wasn't the loud type, he wasn't the kind of man who screamed and when he got angry, he became quiet and Cold.
And somehow that was always worse.
"You don't get it."He scoffed and Cole frowned.
"What?"
"The Sage I saw today isn't coming back."
The certainty in Jace's voice made something uncomfortable settle in the room.
"Jace but we can—"
"She isn't interested? What the f**k Cole, drop it. Nothing will change
