Mason jerked awake and looked around the strange room in deep curious thoughts. He took quick glances around the room and gasped when his eyes met the back of a darker haired woman he could not recognize. He looked ahead of him in thoughts as to who she was and face palmed when events from last night came flooding into his head.
Flashback...
Mason kept a confused look on his face as Ciara pulled him into the hotel's dark themed and busy bar with a big grin on her face. He had been quiet ever since she had ended her call with whoever Edward was and he purposely decided against questioning her on who he was.
They got to a mahogany counter where a short bartender stood opposite them, cleaning some glass cups. He gave them a big smile, mostly at Ciara who pointedly ignored what he was doing
