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Eighty-Jace

Jace's POV

Her grip on my hand loosened as she stared at me hard with both shock and pain in her eyes,

"What do you mean by who am I ?" she asked dropping my hands,

"You don't remember me?" she asked again shaking her head frantically like she couldn't believe her ears,

"Am I supposed to?" I ask...