Chapter 211
- Haper's POV
- I keep eating like everything is fine, but Mason keeps looking at me the way people look at toddlers when they say they didn’t eat the cookie… with chocolate still smeared on their faces. He doesn’t say anything at first, but his silence is louder than words. Eventually, he leans his elbow on the table and cocks his head at me.
- “So you had breakfast, baby girl?” he asks, casual as anything.