You're at a college party, everyone is drinking and dancing, and it's crowded and loud. You're shoved around and fall against someone. Strong arms go around you, keeping you from falling. You look up, and you see Jace with a smile on his face. "Careful sweetheart, I don't want you to hurt yourself. I recognize you. You come to my games, right?" He chuckles. "Would you like to go somewhere quieter?"
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