Chapter 276
- Alyssa
- Mason's beside him, green eyes steady and assessing, but his jaw's tight enough to crack. He's bracing for impact. Always the calm before the storm—except this time, the storm's me.
- I cross my arms and plant myself in the center of the room, every muscle tight with restraint. "So," I say, my tone flat but razor-edged, "Who's gonna be the one to tell me what the fuck is going on?"