The door slammed harder than it should have as Mason left angrily. The sound echoed through the house, and for a few seconds, no one moved. Not Aunt, not Ava, or even the pissed Lila. But I already knew if I didn’t go after him now, things would only get worse.“I’ll be back,” I muttered, already pushing my chair back. Aunt looked like she wanted to say something, but she didn’t.By the time I stepped outside, Mason was halfway down the driveway. Of course he was. Always walking away.“Mason.” I called after him, but he didn’t stop. Didn’t even slow down.I exhaled sharply and followed. “You’re seriously leaving like this?” Still nothing.I caught up to him just as he reached his car. His hand was already on the door handle.“Mason.” This time, my voice was firmer, and he paused, barely. Then he turned. “What?” He snapped. One cold word.I held his gaze, and he stared back at me too. “We need to talk.” I said, reaching out with my hand.He let out a quiet, humorless laugh and stepped
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