Mason
They’d been quiet most of the drive to where he had to drop off the load before he could take her back to Aurora Sleuth territory where she would be safe. He was at a loss for what to say to her and, honestly, he was afraid of saying something that would make everything worse.
Finally, they pulled into the loading bay, and he backed the truck up to the bay, watching her unobtrusively whenever he glanced in the mirror on her side. He wished he could have talked to his mate as easily as Leeson had won over his selectively mute mate. It was ironic that his brother’s mate with selective mutism was more interested in talking to him than his own mate was.
Without a word, because he really didn’t know what to say, he took up the delivery note and got out of the truck. He kept an eye on h
