I decided to drive as we went back to the city. Jace was in no condition to.
"Jace, what happened?"
I didn't want him to feel like I was judging him. I wanted him to know I understood and be his ear. He dealt with my s**t when Love left me. I was a mess and unbearable to be around, but he stood by my side. I want to do the same for him.
"I was drinking at a bar alone, and she just came to me, and we talked for a long time. She was a good listener and had some good advice," he chortled. There was no emotion in his laugh, " One day, I had too much, and she was there. We f****d,"
"But it happened again, Jace," The moment it happened again, it stopped being a drunk mistake.
"Yes. The worst part is that I was aware of my actions. I knew exactly who was in that bed with me.
