Raiden's POV
I feign Nonchalance and push her hand off me before avoiding her proding inquiry gaze and finally take the shirt off.
But just as I intended to throw it over the pillows and get some rest, she grabbed the shirt off my hands and began heading close to the windows, holding it out in her hands as she scrutinized the stain with her brows furrowed together.
I didn't know why my heart was pounding, why the blood in my heart was rushing into my ears as I watched her check my shirt out.
If she found out that I and Keira kissed and were even close to f*****g, my reputation would be over. She'd tell her friends and my friends, and it would spread around the camp and obviously reach Alpha Carl's ears.
My father would renounce me. I knew he's always been looking for the slightes
