Chapter 12
There was something about the early morning, when the sun was just creeping up, the light exploding over the hills in the distance, and everyone was still asleep. Of course, Mason hadn’t slept well after being moved back into the house, into her old room, where she and Scarlett had shared a bed. It was as if they were twelve years old. She’d forgotten how her sister always stole the covers.
Emmett and his son were settled in Scarlett’s old room, and Mason hadn’t missed the shock in Scarlett’s expression when her parents had advised them of the sleeping arrangements. She’d have taken more enjoyment in her sister’s misery if it weren’t for the fact that she was the one now forced to bunk with her. Then there was Justin, who’d been forced to leave since there was no place now for
