Chapter 22

RHYS

What the fuck was going on?

I looked at the image that had gone viral again and then at the door in front of me. For the first time since I recognised Rae, a little doubt flashed through my head.

Was it not a game, then?

No, she had to be playing games. She knew who I was; otherwise, she wouldn't have taken my name. She was in hiding because she knew what she had done.

The foolish wolf inside me had gone quiet throughout the exchange as if he'd been just as confused as I was. Before I took her back, we had to clear the air.

Because it didn't matter, one way or the other. She hadn't been playing games six years ago. She'd known exactly what she was doing to us.

I shouldn't have mentioned her friend. My only goal had been to make sure we were not going to get interrupted. Exposure was a big deal, and Rae had already fucked both of us. But two hours later, the rage was still the same. She hadn't calmed down. If she shifted...

Fuck, I didn’t even want to think that far ahead.

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