“Tell me how to fix this,” he murmured.
I held his gaze for a long time before saying,
“Not everything can be fixed, Jace.” I paused as I took in his hard expression, because the answer clearly didn’t satisfy him. “You know how if something shatters when it breaks, there is no way to find all the pieces to put it back like it once was? Maybe sometimes it’s better not to even try...”