ALLISON.

I should be relieved that he’s here, considering that I was trying to sneak out of the Green residence to meet with him. But watching him sprawled on the floor, blood dripping from his lips as Mason stood in front of him, his bald fists clenching to his side made me wonder what the hell is happening.

I pressed myself against the cold stone of the sculpture, heart pounding as I watched the chaos unfold in the foyer. Mason loomed over River, fists clenched and ready to strike ...