Nadia POV

Jasper and I were discussing the final details when Mason appeared out of nowhere, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, a curious smirk on his face. “So… what’s this about a fake funeral?”

I froze, exchanging a glance with Jasper. “Mason, it’s not what you think—”

“Oh, I think it’s exactly what I think,” he interrupted, stepping closer. “And I gotta say, this might be the craziest thing ...