Mason's POV
I stood on the terrace of my room taking my time to appreciate the scenery. I had no idea it was so relaxing because I only went there when I had a problem and needed to think. But standing here now, I could feel the peace and see the true beauty. I suddenly heard a knock on the door which made me turn around. Father Alex peered in.
"Can I come in?" he asked.
"Sure," I replied, trying to leave the terrace and meet him in my bedroom. He stopped me with a gesture of his hand.
"It's okay. There's no need to come out," he assured me. He came in with a glass of wine in his hand.
"Do you want some?" he asked, standing beside me. I shook my head.
"I will pass," I responded. We stood in silence for a while as I wondered why he was here. We do have conversations before but I alway
