My heart stuttered. Did Mason just say he loved me?
I couldn’t be sure, and before I had the chance to check, he pulled away.
“Just give me fifteen minutes to work everything out, and we’ll be on our way, okay? And afterward, I’ll take you home with me.”
“Max is expecting me home,” I said. “I can’t spend the night.”
He ran his finger down the bridge of my nose, nodding. “I know. I just want to spend a little more time with you before I have to let you go.”
“Okay,” I said softly. There was nothing more to say. Somedays I felt there weren’t enough hours in the day for me to be with him. I just needed more time. More of him.
More of everything.