Mason Nightshade was successfully persuaded by her.
He nodded with his chin, "Go ahead."
Aurelia Shaw frowned in suspicion, looking back at him every few steps, wondering what was on his mind. Ten minutes later, she found out; he stood by watching her the entire time.
Whenever she went to help, he would take the things from her hands and help her with the task himself.
The most she would get was a blister on her hand, but Mason Nightshade's ribs were still broken. Doing such heavy work might displace them.
Aurelia Shaw knew Mason Nightshade wasn't using his body to threaten her. He disdained that sort of thing. He simply wanted to help her and prevent her from getting hurt again in his own way.
On the third day, Aurelia Shaw was finally going back.
The promotional period for Stardust needed to be rushed, among a heap of other things. Being able to stay this long already meant she had squeezed out a lot of time.
