While Mark was still processing Aria's words, he couldn't help feeling irritated once he understood who was behind all of it.
Mary.
And though it was true she'd told him that time flowed completely differently inside her dream world, Mark, like an idiot, had simply never imagined just how vast that difference could be.
What had been seven days for him had been seven months for the rest of the world.
Mark let out a heavy sigh.
The next time he saw Mary, he intended to have a very serious talk with her about what she'd done.
But that would have to wait.
Because as much as he wanted to lecture her right this instant, he had more pressing problems right now.
Starting with explaining where the hell he'd been and finding out what had happened during his disappearance.
So, once the emotional reunion had run its course, the three of them headed to the meeting room to talk things through calmly.
