(MASON'S POV)
"Blue? What did Henry do to Liam and Helen?"
The question hung in the air like smoke, thick and choking. I watched as Blue's jaw clenched, the muscles in his neck tightening as if he was bracing himself for impact. His arms, still wrapped around me and Beau, slowly loosened.
He released me from the hug, his hands falling to his sides. His blue eyes met mine, and I saw something I rarely saw in them.
Guilt.
"I'm sorry," Blue said, his voice lacking its usual strength. "I took matters into my own hands, and I should have told you. I was afraid of how you'd react."
My heart rate spiked. A cold dread crept up my spine. "What do you mean? What did you do?"
