Mason POV
It is well after 4:00 a.m. after I get done reading the treaty contract and calling Tristan. As much as I want to make the drive back to the south side of our territory to be with Rowena, I know I need to get some sleep. After locking up Tristan's office, I climb the stairs to my bedroom.
I kick in the bedroom door, prepared to fall on my bed, and drift off to sleep. After stripping off my clothes, I make my way to the bed and flop down on top of all the blankets, only to hear a squeal of protest as I hit the mattress. I rip back the covers and see Sarea waking from what looks like a peaceful sleep.
"Goddess, Sarea," I growl. "What are you doing in my bed?"
Sarea smiles at me sleepily, and her mouth opens in a perfect O as she yawns. "You have never minded before."
