Chapter 295

Norah couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Jace.

“How could this be?” she murmured, her voice laced with disbelief.

Jace, on the other hand, was overcome by an all-too-familiar fear—that she might no longer look at him the same way.

He shouldn’t be worried about anyone disliking him. He had no reason to.

But right now, Norah’s priority was tending to his wounds. She spoke gently, yet firmly, “Just stay still, and let me take care of this.”

Jace hesitated, his unease visible in the slight tension in his posture.