Royce was at Cocktail Moon, not for his usual pleasure but a different kind.
He is lucky to have caught the wingman of Alpha Alaric who pretended to be a mere driver in the Waning Villa.
He was in the underground basement, away from the full blast music and ecstatic moans of others getting their cock wet, holes slushed in pleasure.
Even in the midst of his anger he was feeling his cock throbbed.
He was pumped with anger, maybe from Mylo, Ryker. He was so pissed off at everything and maybe he will be fine, satiated by the great goddess if he could just fuck Mylo once.
He had always felt cheated by the Moon Goddess.
Royce rubs between his eyes, gesturing to Nico to take out the bag gag from this driver's mouth. He pours himself a whiskey and sits back.
The man covered in blood doesn't dare say anything until he is given permission to speak. Even though he would rather choose the Alpha kills him and not torture him.
"So, who sent you?"
