Once back in his room, Aaron threw himself down on his bed, anger grappling at him at the way his father had played him when his emotions were spiked and he'd walked right into it.
'f**k' he muttered slamming his fist into his pillow, 'why don't you just wave a big f*****g banner over your head saying she's your mate, way to keep it quiet' he growled at himself whilst his wolf prowled around his mind growling over the information he had overheard about Charity's past.
'They need to suffer' growled his wolf, his agitation rubbing off on Aaron, making his worked up state worse, 'I know' he replied, 'but father says no, to let it lie', he rubbed his eyes with his fingers, it was unlike his father to back down from injustice so he had to believe he had his reasons for letting those scumbag h
