Mason walked into his house and instantly, his eyes landed on Ciara who was leaning against the couch in the living room, while looking at the television with a distant look in her eyes. He sniffed when a burnt smell hit his nostrils then looked around and knew it was coming from the kitchen before he craned his head in the direction of the entrance to the kitchen. He gasped.
"Ciara!" He hollered when he saw white smoke coming off an open pot. He ignored her when she flinched and ran into the kitchen to put off the stove.
"Oh, my God," she said, brushing past him to look into the dried up pot.
"What were you thinking?" Mason demanded as he opened the windows beside him." I walked in and you didn't even hear me. What's wrong with you?"
Ciara ruffled her back length dark hair and leaned
