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I looked up to Mason, hoisting yet another body over his shoulder and placing it in the bed of the truck, with the others. We had lost five of Mason’s warriors he brought with him from MacTire. Five too many and countless warriors and civilians of Cambiador. I didn't know these... people. They didn't know me. I grew up an outcast from this kingdom, I grew up with wolves, but it didn't make me sympathize with them any less. I saw the pain in Mason's eyes, and I see it on the faces of warriors, in the civilians who are trying to help each other. They were a community, and none of them had ever seen a battle. They were not prepared. And above the smell of blood and death, came the sense of sorr

"I needed to get you far from your pack. His mate is completely safe, and I'm sure she will soon be found." "Then what do I have to do with any of this?" Mason yelled out in frustration. He gestured to one of the wolves behind us and Mason was soon zapped by the same electrical tool. "I told you no more interruptions." He nodded at the guy and he stopped. Mason groaned as his body shook uncontrollably, the silver plus the electricity were not a great mix. "She left his territory with me, and soon we met up with a group of rogues. Most of them had been exiled by your packs and a few of the other packs. My mom had finally found a group of people that were just like her and would protect her no

I had always wanted to see England. "His name is Mason. He comes from Lover's Quarrel, as I had suspected after I forced him to shift back. He says that there are about five thousand Lover's Quarrel members within Half-Moon. None of them were allowed to ever engage with me. Or Eugene just hid me from the younger generation. Because I was still around, the older generation's loyalty still stayed with my family. Mason was sent to scout the area and not engage with any of us. But he wanted to prove himself to Eugene, thus went after me."

he said, throwing a file my way. I went through the file and found out that Mason was stripped of his license a long time ago in Canada because he became obsessed with a married woman, drugged her, and made her pregnant. The name of the woman is Mavis... This is the same woman who always disrespects my wife. What game is Mason playing? I look at the two newfound family favorites and smirk.

I believed I was being rational in that situation. "Enough of your dad," he steered away from the topic. "I have good news for you," he pursed his lips and leaped a smile to cheer me up. "Mason will start his job training tomorrow," delighted, he shared that Iris's boyfriend will be under their installation team. Denver interviewed him and he was satisfied with his little knowledge about the specific job. I learned that Mason got high remarks from all his subjects in college. Sadly, he wasn't able to finish it because he needed to find a job to help his mother at that time.

So, I began asking around for news regarding your father via secretive sources. "A long, long time later, I found out that Mason—who was driven by his rage—had started a slaughterfest in Jasperion. It was said that three thousand lives were lost that night because of his blade, some of whom were the most powerful people in Jasperion, as well as martial arts experts from various forces. "Even Conan, the one who claimed that you were a harbinger of disaster, was rumored to have been slashed in half by Mason."

he trailed off, waiting for a response that never came. “I’ll be a fool to think you trust me.” Mason said with a sigh. “But if we’re going to work together, might as well be a teeny bit more transparent.” My gaze lifted slowly to meet his. “You want transparency?” I asked quietly. Mason didn’t hesitate. “Yeah.” I leaned forward, resting my forearms on my knees. “You remember the stories they told about my father,” I said. “The ones about how ruthless he was.” Mason nodded slowly. “Everyone knows those stories.”

I wonder how the people sitting beside endured all the sweetness that could cause tooth lose if not deafness. Mason stood up and moved his chair so that we were sitting side by side. he grabbed the spoon from my hand and started feeding me. He would sometimes take a bite while telling me stories of his past. These included the journeys he travelled with his parents when his father was still alive. He said thaf when Alpha Alexander was still alive, he loved to take the whole family on holidays that would last two months. Thag is the reason why they have many houses all over. He said that he used to take them fishing in the rivers or dams close to their houses. He also said that he used to lec

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“It’s an honor to work with the best of the best. I’ve followed your careers — and trust me, the opportunities coming your way? Life-changing.” A few of the guys clapped. Mason just leaned against the wall, arms crossed. Markus’s gaze landed on him almost immediately. “Mason Grant,” he said like he was greeting royalty. “In the flesh. I’ve heard… stories.” Mason’s mouth ticked up in that lazy smirk. “Guess it depends which ones you’ve heard.” Markus stepped closer — too close — and gave him a slow once-over. “All of them.” I felt something unpleasant twist in my stomach.