C109 PLAYING MASON'S GAME

The sound of Mason’s ringing phone pierced through the silence of the room, waking him up from his sleep. He let out a groan as he reached for the phone on his nightstand, his hand brushing his hair back.

"Carl, do you have any idea what time it is?" Mason scolded as he answered the call.

But his scolding was cut short as he heard Ashley’s voice on the other end of the line