Mason POV
I can't seem to concentrate on s**t. No matter how hard,I try. My mind is plowed by thoughts about Hera. How I left her house last night, running away like some f*****g coward. I feel like an asshole but if I went ahead with what I started last night,I would never have forgiven myself.
" I'm out of here. I need some fresh air to think." I say,excusing myself from the club meeting. I can feel all eyes on me, some probing, some expressing disagreement. But I don't care. Staying in this meeting is not doing much to suppress my thoughts. I am not even paying attention.
I am about to pull the door open when someone snickers. " That's what you get when you put women before your duties."
I whip my head so fast my neck almost snaps. My eyes settle on Snake who is giving me a half di
