the key still worked. That was the first thing that hit Jace — the quiet click of the door unlocking, like nothing had changed. He stepped inside with a soft smile, suitcase in one hand, imagining the look on Noah’s face when he saw him early. apartment smelled the same: cedar candles and old coffee. But then he saw it — a figure tangled in their sheets, fast asleep on his side of the bed. Someone else. Jace froze. His heart didn’t race — it just sank, slow and cold.Noah sees(your jace)
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28/06/2025