Still Falling (Falling Series Book 2) by Lucia Grace

Still Falling (Falling Series Book 2) by Lucia Grace

Author:Lucia Grace [Grace, Lucia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Falling Series Book 2
Published: 2016-04-22T22:00:00+00:00


I don’t know what the fuck is going on with Ace, but I’m about to find out.

As soon as I saw her cleaning up in the kitchen I knew something was wrong. She wasn’t as vibrant as she had been earlier. Her smiles didn’t reach her eyes and her tone was off. Then to top it all off she didn’t say one word all the way home.

Instead of trying to have a conversation, I let her be, thinking that would be best until we got home. But before I could even turn the truck off she was out of the cab and rushing to the front door. Acting like she couldn’t get away from me fast enough, leaving me confused as fuck because I have no idea what I could have done to make her act that way.

When I get into the house, I see that she isn’t in the living room or kitchen—just as I suspected—so I immediately walk down the hallway toward our bedrooms. Her door is shut and it’s silent; I don’t even hear her moving around inside. Taking a deep breath, I decide to leave her be and make my way into my room to change into some running gear. Maybe the space will do her some good and the run will clear my head.

After I get changed and finish lacing up my sneakers, I make my way back down the hall but stop dead in my tracks when I hear rustling on the other side of Ace’s door. I knock twice before walking in, not giving a fuck that I didn’t wait for her to tell me I could enter.

As soon as she comes into view, I freeze.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Even more confused now, I walk in to see Ace packing a duffle bag with some of her things.

She isn’t shocked at my outburst, she just keeps gathering her things before replying. “I’ll come back tomorrow or another day to get the rest of my stuff,” she mumbles. Keeping her head down, focused on her task.

Stepping forward, I rip the bag from the bed. The clothes she had poised to pack falling to the mattress.

“Damon, give it back.” She looks at me. Sad, big brown eyes not bothering to hide her annoyance. “I’m not playing games with you. Give me the bag so I can go.”

“Go? What the fuck are you talking about? Why the fuck are you packing, and why the fuck do you think you’re leaving?” Panic and anger swirl through my veins. Mixing with my confusion over what the fuck is going on.

Seriously, what the fuck is going on?

She roughly shakes her head before walking around the side of the bed to retrieve the bag I took from her. But before she can make it a step, I’m grabbing the bag all over again. Tossing it across the room. Her clothes scattering on the floor.

“Damon!” she yells. “Seriously, stop it. I’m leaving.”

“The fuck you are! I already told you before that you aren’t going anywhere,” I growl, low and hard through labored breathing.



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