Jace

I looked at myself in the mirror. I had spent lots of money on this suit and I wanted to be my best version tomorrow. My lips twisted into a smirk. It was going to be epic. Just in the span of a few hours, I was going to get rid of so many of my enemies. I was ready to celebrate.

“Damn, that Armani looks good on you.” Maxim entered my walk-in-closet, of course without knocking, and I cocked an eyebrow.

“This place has doors, you know,” I remarked and he chuckled.

“You have nothing to hide!” he exclaimed with a grin. “Right?”

“I'm not interested in sharing...