Chapter 35

ARIA

Jace's kiss still burns my lips as he grabs my hand, pulling me out of the training room. My skin hums, alive with him—his taste, his heat. My pulse races, matching his stride, my thighs brushing together, a fire sparking low. He's all I want.

His grip's rough, calluses scraping my skin. He...

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