Mason POV
It was very late at night. I would not have been surprised if it was past midnight. The limo stopped outside the castle's main door, and Gerry was around and opening my door, faster than Jayne or Ben could move. Gerry’s face was sad and full of concern as he helped me climb out of the limo. I was holding my precious cargo tight to me, not willing to let her go and even get out of the limo with ease. I would rather have struggled and kept hold of her, but we made it out.
‘Will she be alright?’ Gerry asked, his voice trembling, his eyes red from some unshed tears.
‘Jayne said she would be. We just have to wait now, but for how long? I don’t know, hours or days, only Heather knows, this is all new to me. Is there any news on the attacker? Have you heard?’ I replied, my voice trem
