He ran a hand through his head and stared at Grace regrettably, "I know. But right now, all I want is to be with you. To hold you."
Grace felt a tear slip down her cheek. "I want that too, but…"
"But what Grace," Jace asked with apprehension. The last thing he wanted was for her to say it wasn't possible between them.
"Your parents, friends… everyone. What would they think of us?"
"Is that supposed to be something to worry about?" Grace asked dismissively. "When did you start worrying about what people thought of you? I thought you didn't are about those things?"
"Yes, but your reputation is at stake here," Grace said. "The difference between us is too wide apart. I don't think you can cope with all the pressure you'll be getting for someone of your status being unequally matched with someone like me. "