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Jace
Jace jogs into the hotel lobby. Grabbing a bottle of water from the reception desk, he runs up the wide staircase, pausing at the top to open the bottle and tilt it back, drinking from it.
A familiar laugh floats toward him.
He peers down to see Sienna walking into the lobby, followed by Eric. Both in running shorts—muddy and grass stained. They've been running through the fields.
What else have they been up to? As if what she'd done the last night wasn't enough to blow their cover, now Sienna's making sure to be seen with his friend and business partner.
As he watches, Eric leans close enough for his shoulder to brush against Sienna's.
The bottle tilts in Jace's hand, water spilling unseen, as Eric pulls at her hair. His gesture familiar.
Sienna smiles at him.
Eric puts h
