But Mason merely cast a fleeting glance.

He had already picked up the soup dumplings, rushing back to make sure Aurora could have them while they were still warm. He didn't linger for long.

There was no need to waste words on those clueless fools. Even if he did say something, it was unlikely they would understand, let alone heed his advice.

Aurora had been leaning against the car window, watching Mason closely. When she saw him returning, she ...