Mason POV
Call me shocked. When Antonio arrived at our table and hugged Heather, and then called me doubly shocked, to find out he was her uncle, I loved this place. No wonder it had the smell of family and I did not know it. My wolf must have recognized it and hounded me to come back a number of times. Maybe he thought we would catch our mate here at some point. I can understand all his pushing now.
Antonio came because Heather had called him in, and he seemed genuinely happy to see her. He is a bubbly man and full of love and life. I liked him the moment he walked into our room and twirled Heather around.
Heather's giggles made me giddy listening to them and, yeah, I am whipped. If my brothers found out, I would be razzed for ages.
The removal of that waitress was a relief, and the
