Chapter 138

Nathan's POV

I’m honestly glad Theo took her upstairs. I need the space to think, to piece all of this together properly. There’s too much going on, too many threads crossing each other, and I can’t connect them with her near me. I step into the office, and Mason glances up from the chair, his mouth already curled in a knowing smirk.

“He stole her,” he says with a chuckle. “At least he shared for a little while.”

I roll my eyes as I shut the door behind me. “I’m fine with it. I need to figure this shit out, and I can’t do it when she’s in the room looking at me like I’ve got all the answers.”

Mason leans back in the chair and stretches his arms. “Do you think—”

“No, I don’t think. I know,” I cut him off before he can finish.

He laughs under his breath.