MASON'S POV
She slept in my arms and I carried her to bed in my room. I needed the companion after the horrible evening. I didn't want to feel alone. I'm a broken soul hiding behind this mask hoping to be redeemed, hoping for better days and love.
It took everything in me to leave the warmth of her body on mine on my bed and sit at the edge. Now I'm watching her sleep peacefully, body curled in a circle as the duvet covers fold accompanying her pose. I don't want to disturb her sleep.
A sad smile form on my face. How long, for how long can I keep this? How long till my past sink us all, deep we can't recover. I don't want to hurt her and being with me endangers her more than without me. She's getting too exposed and for one human to know about us yet still play games, fears me cause I
