Mason looked into her eyes, her sweet scent made him feel weak. Sliding his right hand into her left and his left arm around her waist he stepped closer, his eyes still deeply looking into hers. "i have been craving for you're touch for years..." he let go of her hand and brushed a lock of her hair that fell over her face behind her ear. "Trying to find ways to substitute it but never being able to..." he smiled at her question "I guess i am..." his soft smile stopped for a moment though "This life is great, right? you don't have to worry about demons or ghosts or windigoes. why is that?" he asked, looking into her eyes "a hunter is never able to walk away from his or her past yet you have. How?"<br/><br/>He pulled her closer to him and bit his bottom lip "because i had warded this house from demons, killed a windigo when it strayed from the nearby woods close to your house and even slaughtered a shapeshifter that took on your persona and looks before it could destroy this life you've created... you're not safe... i have been protecting you when you least expected anything bad to happen, i protected you when you slept, ate, worked. Even when you sat at the TV last night eating that ice cream tub watching some kind of soap" he place a gentle right hand on her waist "i just want to get rid of the distance that we'd created... because i can't keep living like this... neither could your mom"