*Mason’s POV*
“They have found our location. We need to move, Esmé.” Thomas said, making both of us freeze in our spot.
“What the f**k are you doing here?” He asked me, tightening his hold on his gun. He looked at Esmé. “What is he doing in here?” He asked her, pointing the gun at me.
“Thomas, I can explain. Now please, let’s calm down and move. Also, don’t point your gun at me unless you intend to use it.” I told him, walking towards Esmé.
“Oh, I plan to use it the next time I find her.” He said, pointing at Esmé, “crying because of you.”
“Next time she cries because of something I did to her on purpose, I will provide you with the ammo.” I told him, bringing Esmé closer to me.
“Okay, you two, enough. Thomas, get everything ready, we leave for France.” Thomas nodded his head, t
