Chapter 84 Thrown Off The Roof

• Stacy's POV
• The moment Jace's Mercedes pulls to a stop at the entrance of the chosen venue, a sense of dread washes over me. There's no way it could be. It just wasn't possible. I was probably hallucinating or perhaps Jace had to make a quick stop to grab something. Yes, that had to be it. Right?
• But the more I watched Jace with hooded eyes, as he expertly turned the wheels around to find the perfect parking spot, my heart sunk deeper and deeper. If he was just making a quick stop then it didn't matter where he parked right? Him touring the hotel grounds for a suitable place to park was absolutely not necessary.