Raven's POV
I sank deeper into the warm water, my face burning with heat. I had never been particularly confident about my body because I was slender with curves that felt non-existent, and being seen by the King of the South felt really embarrassing.
"I'll be waiting outside," Darian said, his voice sounding strained.
I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. But the silence didn't last more than five seconds. I heard heavy, hurried footsteps approaching the bathroom lounge.
"Darian! You called me?" Valen’s voice barked, sounding incredibly rude and impatient.
My heart leaped into my throat. I saw Valen poke his head in, his dark eyes scanning the steam. Before he could see anything, Darian lunged forward, physically shoving Valen back into the lounge and slamming the door shu
