Author's POV:

“No,” Jace said, grabbing Genevieve's hand. “No.”

She smiled, looking at the camera she'd set at the edge of his office. If she was going to use this clip, she was going to start from here.

“We can't do this, Jace. I can't betray her.” Genevieve said, faking a loyal friend.

Jace pulled her back to him, all rational senses lost in the drink. He kissed her. “She won't ever have to know.” He said. He arranged himself, standing to his feet.

He took her hand. ...