Isabella's pov:
~One week later~
"What would you do now?"
"I don't know, I have nowhere to go. Maybe I will try and get a job first." He looked distressed and I felt really sorry for him.
Mason looked pale and weak in just a few days. We brought him home because he has no family or relatives here. He was being sold by his uncle and brought to another state when he was sixteen. Since then he kept changing states and now he almost forgot about his real home.
I came to know from him that the gang he was associated with was involved in human trafficking and this information gave me nightmares.
We could have been doomed for life if Xavier didn't show up on time.