Freya's Point of view:
Mason had carried me back to bed, then to my surprise, he stripped down and got into the bed with me. I didn't know what to expect, but he was a gentleman and just held me all night. I hated to admit it, but it was exactly what I needed. I cried for a lot of the night, while talking over and over about what had happened with Tristan over the last few weeks.
Mason just laid there listening to me talk, and he let me get it all off of my chest. I was expecting him to b***h about Tristan and tell me I'd be better off with him, but he didn't. He just comforted me, which was exactly what I needed. I'd left out the part about Tristan forcing himself on me though. I knew that Mason wouldn't even try to understand that part, it wasn't even worth it, and I was too exhausted
