He stifled a yawn and then just sort of face planted into the pillow. His voice was muffled but he managed, "I trust you, Holden. We can do partner costumes. As long as they're not wrestling. Or slutty anything. I'll be a respectable lawyer by the end of the year, so I can't have any scandal."
If he passed the test in a few months.
His face was already hidden, and the pillow muffled it, but he let out a heavy enough sigh that it wasn't completely hidden, and pressed his face a little deeper into it like he could just hide away from the test for a little longer.
Jace didn't fail.
He just worried internally, nonstop, until he succeeded.
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