Christy's POV
Kendrick offered to go with me but I refused as I wanted to talk to Mason privately.
He came to the apartment to pick me up and he drove quietly. The city lights blurred against the car window as I watched them pass by, one after another, like fleeting memories.
Mason was focused on driving, his expression was stern and he was giving off an extremely cold vibe.
I haven't spoken since we left the house as my thoughts were tangled and my heartbeat was too loud.
Mason glanced at me from the driver's seat. His jaw was tight and his hands steady on the wheel. He looked extremely stressed as there was a deep frown on his forehead.
"Sorry, I couldn't wait till tomorrow because I will be traveling out of the country very early tomorrow morning," he said finally, his voice was calm but strained.
"No… I needed to know."I said and wallowed hard
He nodded, eyes flicking toward me briefly before returning to the road. "I figured you would say that."
