“What have I done?”

Just at that moment, alcohol removed from Jason’s mind, he dashed out and took refuge in the darkness of the basement in the Pack house.

“Mathew was clearly not willing, I forced him to have sex 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...