I could see the determination in Raven's eyes. Fury. It was hard to tell if her anger was through jealousy, or the nerve of the man for implying she was the bad one. Either way, her feelings were valid. I knew she had liked Brayden when she had first met him. Most people did. He had a certain swagger about him that had most falling under his spell, especially women. "We are going to sort this." I promised. I made the promise, but was not quite so sure how I would fulfill it. This situation was becoming harder by the moment...
"I will kill the fucker before I marry him." She snarled, telling me her wolf was close to the surface, and I had to smile. She was fiery and unpredictable and that was the fun side of her. I wished she would let Brayden see that. The bastard would not know what had
