“You built this place before I even understood what you were trying to build.” I whispered.
The words made my chest tighten.
I reached for another box, but before I could open it, the bedroom door creaked.
I looked up and found Jace standing there.
“You disappeared.” He said.
“I came up here to look through some of Uncle Will’s things.” I said and he walked inside and sat beside me.
“I figured.” He said.
“You could tell?” I asked.
“You get that look when something is bothering you.” He said and I smiled.
“What look?” I asked.
“The one where you pretend you are fine while thinking about twenty different things.” He said.
“That sounds very specific.” I said.
“I know you.” He said as I leaned against him.
“I found some photos.” I said and he picked one up.
“This one is good.” He
