Chapter 65.
Mason had never been good at waiting.
Patience belonged to Jace and observation belonged to Cole. Wyatt could spend hours staring at lines of code without blinking. Boone somehow found humor even when the club was falling apart.
Mason?
He solved problems by moving and fixing.
So after nearly forty minutes of standing outside the university medical building while students continued pouring out of the temporary testing tents, every muscle in his body screamed that something was wrong.
The campus looked almost festive despite the tension.
A coffee truck sat beside the engineering building with a line of students wrapped halfway around it. Cheerleaders practiced routines on the football field in preparation for the first home game.
Two fraternity boys argued over whose tur
