Mason POV
Something is wrong with her. I can sense it ever since we had lunch today. She won’t tell me the real reason. She said that she needs to come back home because Bill just called her and needed help at the restaurant. “I’m sure I can talk to your boss to give you another one day off,” I told her as I drove back from San Diego. “No, that wouldn’t be necessary, Mason. He’s been very kind to me. It’s the least I can do for him. We can always go to another place next time.” She said, grabbing one of my free hand. I gave her a curt smile. She is like a puzzle to me, full of mystery. There is a side of her that she kept hidden from me, and by the look of it, she has no intention of sharing that secret with me, at least for now. I saw her scratching her elbow, but she said she just fell
