CHAPTER 81
NAOMIAshamed. That was how I felt when I crawled off Ava’s brother and sat on the bed next to him. Noah and Jax would never forgive me. Ever. And I didn’t want them to. I was pure trash. Pure and utter trash.
Before Ava’s brother finally came back to his senses, I kicked my backpack, which Ava had stupidly left just in my reach, under the bed, making sure to kick the bottle of wolfsbane under there too.
It had taken a lot to do what I just did—to pretend to want him, to actually … to actually let him touch me, and to touch him in order to sneak that bottle out and rub a dab seductively on his lips. Just enough to make him sleepy for a bit.
When he finally opened his eyes, I smiled at him. My shirt and pants and underwear were still lying on the ground near the door. He had t
