Dana POV
Mason's cologne was comforting, with a hint of sandalwood and bergamot. I sniffed as I pulled away from him, trying to wipe my eyes, feeling somewhat embarrassed by how I was losing my composure. Mason gave me a tender smile.
"I'm sorry to hear about Lionel. He's been keeping this close to his chest for a while it seems. I know how hard the news must have been to hear. If there is anything I can do for you, anything at all, let me know and I will help you any way I can" he said with sincerity.
He was such a nice man, polite, self-assured, and kind. It was no wonder that Lionel approved of him, I thought, trying not to tear up again as I glanced towards the empty doorway, Hunter and Sandra having left already. Mason was the type of guy you could rely on and represented stabili
