Raven’s POV
I stormed down the hallway, every step echoing louder than the voice in my head telling me to turn around.
But I was done. Done being the fragile girl and done being the target and being ignored.
Let them kill me if they wanted, Let them f**k me if that’s all they needed to get it over with. I wasn’t going to keep walking around like some lost, broken pet while everyone decided my fate.
Screw that!
I shoved Cassian’s door open without knocking.
“Do you get off watching me get torn apart like a goddamn chew toy at school?!” I shouted, chest heaving, fists clenched. “Or do you all enjoy the humiliation? What is it—some twisted vampire bonding ritual?!”
But I paused because Something was off.
The lights were dim, but not in the normal mysterious, Cassian-kind-of-way until
