Jace's POV
Her tears tore me apart. I know it was a sin to be happy. But the news made me look forward to something promising.
I watched her fall asleep. My arms were numb with Amiel making it a pillow. Yet, I couldn't even feel bad about it.
"I think I fell in love with you more," I murmured, brushing a finger over her face.
I know how hard this must be for her. The light in her eyes when she picked a name was undeniable though. It gave me comfort that she wasn't against keeping the baby.
I thought we'd be fighting over that. I was ready to lay down everything to convince her not to do it.
She slept soundly now after calming down from the overwhelming news. I sighed.
She couldn't be more right though. This was terrible timing. We're a few steps closer to the goal.
But nonetheless, we cannot change what has already happened.
