Raven’s POV
They say demons belong in hell.
That they burn in a bottomless pit, screaming for salvation they’ll never get.
Lies.
Because the demons were here—in my house, breathing the same air, walking in human skin, watching me like I was their next f*****g meal.
My stepbrothers.
They weren’t normal, not in any way. They had perfect faces, sinful smirks, eyes that burned through me like they could see every dark secret I tried to bury but beneath the surface? They were monsters.
And they made sure I knew it.
That dinner was just another reminder.
I’d barely made it through my step father’s questions without snapping. What was I supposed to say? That my day was great? That I loved it here?
That I wasn’t still burning from the way they touched me, teased me, turned m
