Bound by Hatred, Lost in Love

I always thought Mason Henson and I should have been enemies, bound by a hatred carved into bone.

But instead, I loved him.

After I was released from prison, Mason looked after me, driven by guilt.

Until the day of his engagement, when he told me there was no road left for us. We both needed to start over.

Mason gave me a plane ticket and more money than I could count. He drove me to the airport himself, sending me away from the city I'd called home for years.

What he didn't know was that the plane was headed straight for death.