At that moment, he’d do anything to make her happy. Anything to take some of the pain inside and stop her from hurting. She was his heart. Seeing her like this broke him.
He met her lips in a soft brush. Sweetness. That’s what she tasted like. Even with the sorrow pouring out of her, kissing her was like a cool breeze on a hot day. Perfect.
“Say you’ll be mine, Emma.”
Emma stared deep into Mason’s eyes and knew it was time to let go of her bullshit. Mason had shown her how much he cared for her since before he’d marked her. Her heart crashed against her ribs, pounding hard. She had a difficult time making the decision on being his mate in the past, due to her fear of losing him. Losing people you loved made you afraid to love. What if you lost again?
Mason had proven time and again tha
