Seeing that she wasn't really hurt, Mason Nightshade quietly pulled his gaze back.
"I've never seen someone hit a person and still act this cocky. At this point even a random blade of grass dares lecture you. Don't you think you should reflect on yourself a bit?"
Grayson Quinn almost wanted to kneel to Mason's venomous mouth. Reflect? What was she supposed to reflect on? As far as she was concerned, after you hit someone you were supposed to get cocky, not let people step all over you for free.
Maybe Mason spoils women a little too much.
Then again, has there ever been a day he didn't over‑spoil them?
If there really was a day he suddenly stopped, that's when he'd start thinking something was wrong with him.
Aurelia Shaw frowned. Mason had broken up with her, so him siding with this woman now was perfectly normal, but it still made her feel uncomfortable.
