CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Ash’s POV
“Sweetie?” Mom called, I hummed and worked through the mock examination in front of me. “Have you heard from Jace lately?” Her voice was low and grave and I knew asking me that made her sad.
My pen halted automatically, I sighed and looked up. I shook my head. She sighed heavily, taking off her cooking mittens and putting it on the kitchen counters. It landed with a thump and I couldn’t take my eyes off of them. It had the same plaid motives like the one Jace used in London, in grandfather’s mansion,
I gulped and averted my eyes from it before my eyes starts to shed some tears.
“I’m sorry honey... But…” Another heavy sigh, her eyes landed on me. They looked so tired, worn out and for a second there I felt so bad to threw this on her shoulders, she deserved a
