Raven's Pov
After the filthy act with Cassian, I felt like a slut, more like his personal slut standing in the corner of the grand ballroom, I tugged at my crimson dress, feeling both exposed and powerful. The silk clung to my curves in ways that made me feel like I didn't belong in this world of immortals.
"Stop fidgeting, Raven! You look absolutely delicious," Friessa giggled, her fangs slightly visible when she smiled too wide. "Every vampire in this room would drain a human dry just to dance with you."
"That's not helping," I muttered, but couldn't help smiling. The ballroom of Blackwood Academy sparkled with chandeliers that hung like frozen stars, casting golden light over the sea of supernatural beings below.
My brothers stood across the room, looking annoyingly perfect. Cassia
