Mason's POV
Why did I come?
The anger was still simmering in my blood as I walked with Ethan and Nadia over to the card game. But why was I so angry?
I wasn't planning on coming to this party in the first place, but when my friends sent me pictures of Nadia, I couldn't help it. What was she wearing? And why did I want to see it in person so bad?
My friends were acting like dogs in our group chat about it, which pissed me off even more. It wasn't like I hadn't objectified women in the past, but this was Nadia. She was…different.
I called her to see where she was when I got to the party, and she didn't answer, making my anger grow. I was getting restless. I called her again.
And then I had seen her…laughing and hanging out with Ethan. Instead of feeling relieved, my anger spiked, and I rushed forward, grabbing her before I could think better of it.