Jace
“So, brother,” Celeste asked as soon as we got in the car. “Can you tell me what was wrong earlier?” I ignored her and started driving.
“Brother,” she called again, but I kept my eyes on the road.
“Jace.”
“What?” I finally snapped.
“I’m only worried about you,” she spoke softly. “Can you tell me what happened?”
“It’s nothing,” I replied. “You don’t need to worry.”
Silence filled the car after that. I should have enjoyed the peace, but I couldn’t. My mind kept replaying what I’d seen. Aria and Damon kissing. Their hands intertwined. The lies they’d told me.
I started humming under my breath, trying to push the images away. But they wouldn’t leave.
“Are you sure you are okay, Jace?”
I slammed on the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road. I turned to face her.
“You ha
