Chapter 6
Caius’ POV
The scent of blood and burnt incense still lingered in the air. It clung to the walls and soaked into my clothes. Last night was supposed to be about our mother. One night, Just One f*****g night to honor her memory. But what happened instead?
We were dealing with this goddamn mess. I stared at the girl lying down in front of us with my hands pinning her delicate legs.
Raven.
She looked like she wanted to throw something at Cassian, maybe at me. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her shoulders squared, acting tougher than she really was when she was nothing but a meek fragile human that crawled it's way into our life.
She should’ve run or left this school, this city and this place as whole but instead, she stood here, breathing the same air as
