Reading Mason’s reply, Nick could have sworn he felt his heart breaking. His stomach clenched, and his mind swam. Tossing his phone onto his couch, he walked out of his suite and into the hallway, jogging in the direction of the stairs. Knowing even that much of what had happened ot Mason nearly ripped him apart. He’d wanted to claim Mason McCarthy, he’d been in love with him for longer than he had ever admitted out loud. But someone else had beat him to it, and under the old laws there was nothing he could do about it. Nick had lived the last several years of his life brokenhearted, his claim dissolving because his submissive knew Mason still had NIck’s heart. Seeing the familiar floof of hair coming around a corner, Nick sped to a light jog. “Mason...” He shouted, his body connecting with the Submissive’s as he wrapped him in his arms. Stepping back a bit, he ran his eyes over Mason from head-to-toe, making sure he looked as in tact as possible. Bringing both hands up, he cupped the Submissive’s cheeks, giving him a soft smile. “I’m so sorry, Bunny. I’m so sorry. You’re safe now, I’ve got you. I’m right here. I’ve missed you so much.” @subtwinmcmason








