Isabella.
She blinked at me, clearly just as surprised.
For a moment, neither of us spoke.
Her expression shifted in recognition, then confusion as she adjusted her stance. “Oh,” she said softly.
I quickly recovered, tightening my grip on my bag.
“I’m really sorry,” I said again. “I wasn’t watching where I was going.”
“It’s fine,” she replied automatically, but her eyes stayed on me still.
The silence between us started to stretch.
I gave a small, polite nod. “I should go,” I added quickly.
Before anything else could form between us, I stepped around her carefully and continued toward the exit.
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Mason POV
I was halfway out of my training gear when the door opened without warning.
No knock.
I didn’t even need to look up to know who it was. The scent was to guy who it was
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