“What have I done?”
Just at that moment, alcohol removed from Jason’s mind, he lashed out and took refuge in the darkness of the basement in the Pack house.
“Mathew was clearly not willing, I forced him to have s*x with me.”
A bullet of panic rose in his chest, his eyes welled up.
“He already hates me due to that re-birth thing and now this. Werewolves disgust us, Mathew will kill me.”
He curled up in a corner and cried, dread of offending the love of his life was overpowering his mind.
“Jay!”
Mathew’s impatient voice resonated throughout the whole basement, alerting Jason in the process.
“He is here to end my life.”
He slithered to the corner more, as if the concrete wall would absorb him in it.
“Why did you leave, Jay? I was worried about you.”
Drenched in the scent of Jason’s
