Mason Nightshade carefully wiped Aurelia Shaw's wound.
"Ah!" Aurelia winced, furrowing her brow in pain.
"Don't move." Mason gripped Aurelia's chin, but his actions softened significantly, his gaze heavy, and his face particularly grim.
Dylan Harper glanced at Mason, then at Aurelia, who looked like she'd done something wrong, staring wide-eyed at him, puzzled.
Why was Mason so angry?
He used to want nothing but to pamper his wife; if she ever said she was tired, he'd carry her on his back instantly.
His wife came from far away to save him.
Why is Mason still angry?
Dylan couldn't understand.
But survival instincts told him it's best not to figure it out, otherwise he'd be the one facing dire consequences.
Six was about to say something, but Dylan gave him a look.
Kids shouldn't get involved in adults' affairs.
Six obediently shut his mouth.
Aurelia blinked her eyes and suddenly leaned in, planting a kiss on Mason's lips.
