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Chapter 15
Mason's POV
I can smell her even before seeing her. Beatrice, the name keeps repeating itself in my head.
Her scent is something soft, barely there, like morning dew on wildflowers. And just like how dew evaporates, with the rising sun. Her scent is always unreachable when she is away, no matt...