“Fine, I’ll go see him.” I finally agreed.
“Good, he’s in his room.” He told me before he left my room.
Dragging myself off my bed, I headed out into the hallway. I turned the knob for our room and found it to be unlocked. I opened it to find Mason lying on his stomach on the bed.
“Derek, I don’t want to talk.” He growled out. I closed the door behind me and walked over to the bed. Climbing in beside him, lying on my side, I rubbed his back.
Mason turned his head to face me and snuggled into my neck, breathing me in. My anger faded, leaving only the worry I felt for my mate. He threw an arm over my waist, pulling me closer to him.
“I love you, Mason.” I whispered to him. He pulled away to look at me.
“Do you? Tell me Ashlyn, would you even be here with me, if I hadn’t already marked
