Chapter 14

“It’s silly, I know, but it’s Christmas and everyone should get a gift. It’s nothing special, only to show a little appreciation.”

“Appreciation? For what? I’ve done nothing but complicate your life, taken up your time, eaten your food—”

“It’s just a gift, Mason.”

Just a gift. Mason nodded. He never got gifts. “Thank you.”

“I enjoy having you here. I…Never mind.” He shrugged and nodded at Mason to open the gift.

He wanted to know what Otho had been about to say but tore the red paper off and stared at the small cardboard box. Opening the lid, he peered down at a beautifully crafted ceramic mug with a dark blue glaze, filled with chocolate pralines. “It’s beautiful.” A lump formed in his throat. StupidIt’s just a mug.

Otho shrugged again, but at least he was smiling. “I figured you should have something.” He turned around, but Mason caught his hand and got to his feet.