Chapter 315: Mrs. Reed Passed Away

Mason's POV

The plastic bags rustled in my hands as I made my way up the path to our small house. I'd managed to get some real bargains today - a new shirt that only had a tiny tear at the hem, some fresh meat that was on sale, and even a bottle of decent wine.

But as I approached our house, my sm...

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