Darian's POV
I have never wanted to kill someone as much as I wanted to kill Valen in that moment. The man was a master at being insufferable. He stood there with that fake, innocent look on his face, ruining a moment I had been waiting for since I first saw Raven at the Summit.
How were we going to survive staying here together? It was the question that kept me up at night. Neither of us was okay with the other party getting close to Raven, and yet we were tethered to the same woman. It was troubling to think about, and that was saying something. I rarely find myself in situations I can’t handle with a calm mind and a quick strategy, but Valen was a wild card that defied logic.
I adjusted my collar, forcing my expression to remain cool. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing me
