Chapter Seventeen
There was a tap on her bedroom door, and she looked up to see the sunlight streaming in. Her head was hurting, and she’d somehow fallen asleep at some point in the night. When, she had no clue, maybe when Taz had slipped out.
“There’s someone here to see you,” her mom said as she stepped in. She lifted Mason’s robe from the back of the door and held it out.
The last thing she wanted was to talk to anyone as she took in the black cowboy hat that was on her dresser. When, how, considering she’d basically tossed it at Scarlett just last night?
“Come on, get up,” her mom said again.
Mason took in the time, eight thirty. She climbed from bed and let her mom help her with the housecoat, lifting her long hair over the back. It was caring, loving, and she wasn’t sure she des
