Ryan’s POV
A month later
“Where are we heading to, Your Highness?”Tom asks, rubbing his eyes.
“To the Raven Valley,”I say.
“Raven Valley?”Tom asks, “Why are we going into the witches’ den at 2.a.m?”
“To discuss business,”I say. “No more questions, Tom. Please drive.”
“Alright, Your Highness,”Tom murmurs, and then blurts out another question. “Who is our guest in the back seat?”
Before I reply, a knock on the window startles us, making Tom jump a little. I roll down the window, only to see Jennifer standing outside.
Shit. I quickly open the door for her and ask, “My love, why’re you here?”
“I could ask you the same. Why’re you here?”Jennifer challenges me with her raised brow. She glances over my shoulder, her eyes widening at the sight of the person sitting next to me. “Fuck.”She
