The Sunspire Dark Shadows on the wall

Summer moaned as Jace responded, rather feeling much like he wanted to hurl again. He did not need a telling off right then. He needed rest, needed food, needed more poppies... No, not that. Please, no more, he begged of himself. He gave a feeble nod in response to Jace's words.

"Never again," Summer moaned, agreeing more thoroughly than Jace likely even knew. And hoping more desperately than ever he had before that he spoke true this time.