Devin stood in front of his wall, reminiscing on what had just occurred. Realizing how foolish he had acted, he hit his forehead several times on the wall till blood started trickling down his face.
"She's your sister, you idiot." He reprimanded, angry at himself. He didn't know what Ayra would think of him from then. No matter how far he wanted to start from her, he still found himself getting closer.
She wasn't his mate but she always found a way to crawl into his thoughts. He did well to hide it in front of others but not when he was with her.
A knock came to his door and without waiting for a response, the person walked in.
"Couldn't you at least wait for me to respond? What if I was busy?" He growled, glaring at the gamma of Grey Woods pack ~ Donnie.
"Busy? In your house? Nah... You'd never." He casually strolled in, his eyes not leaving Devin's bleeding forehead.
"Masochist, much?" Donnie reached for a seat and crossed his legs, staring at the photos beside him. He had alw
