Behind the Facade

"I was out of line at lunch today," Jace said simply.

Clara's lips twitched. So, he really hadn't changed at all.

And he thought lurking outside someone's door late at night wasn't rude.

Still, Clara kept her face calm. After rolling up the painting, she gave him a polite but distant smile. "Mr. Ramsey, I've accepted your apology, and it's all in the past. Maybe it's time for you to head out?"

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