Chapter 23
A couple hours later, there was a knock at Mason’s door. He didn’t bother answering it. It was probably one of his family members coming to check on him. God knows word had probably already spread through the town like a raging wildfire. Everyone would be inquiring for more information and sticking their noses where they didn’t belong.
The knocks stopped, and he let out a breath, resting his head back on the couch, when the door flew open.
He knew he locked the damn thing when he got home. He didn’t want to be bothered; he thought that would be enough to keep people away. He should have known better. His family didn’t understand the concept of privacy.
Matt stood in the door, and Mason let his head fall back to the couch. Matt was the worst offender. He was regretting ever g
