Aiden’s POV

When I got back to the pack house, it was dark already. It was mental torture imagining the look on Moon’s face. It was a near-death experience thinking about what would happen between Liam and Moon afterward, but it was instant death thinking about what I would go in there to face.

There were a lot of eyes on me, but I didn’t stop to return them, I pretended to be invisible, and it helped. Walking into my bedroom, my visit to the bathroom was immediate.

I felt so dirty, but I won’t deny the pleasure from it; thinking about it again makes my shaft harden, but the...