Aurelia Shaw glanced at him in surprise, noticing his side profile tightly tensed with hard lines. The flickering lights played over his face, making his expression hard to read and elusive. She wondered: Why is he angry again?
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At night.
Aurelia Shaw had no choice but to share a room with Mason Nightshade. Before sleeping, she warned him, "Don't do anything strange, don't cross any boundaries, otherwise..."
She waved the knife in her hand.
Mason Nightshade raised an eyebrow, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
As Aurelia was about to lie down too, she suddenly heard a dog barking outside the door. Her hair stood on end instantly, her movements froze, her pupils slightly contracted, showing a hint of fear that was hard to notice.
Grandfather actually...
"Soldier!"
Mason Nightshade's lips curled into a smile as he issued the order, calming the barking outside. He looked up at her, "Soldier doesn't bite."
