Aurelia shook her head.
Her brother wouldn't let her get involved with the Parker Family; he must have his reasons.
Aurelia believed in her brother.
"Let's go." Aurelia said, but her hand suddenly grew warm.
Mason Nightshade held Aurelia's hand. "Aurelia, no matter if it's a pot of boiling oil or a sea of fire, I'll be right there with you. If you really want to go, then go. I'll be there to protect you."
Aurelia's heart tightened sourly; she wrapped her arms around Mason Nightshade's neck and sat on his lap.
He understood her best, and knew exactly what she was thinking.
Mason Nightshade sighed, stroking Aurelia's back. "If you want to go, then go. Don't worry about anything else."
She had lacked family affection since she was little, so she craved having a home.
