Raven's POV
"They will regret putting me here," I said to myself, hearing the door open then shut and footsteps make their way to me. They didn't sound like regular footsteps...
I turned quickly, baffled to see a little boy standing in front of my cell door. That's when it clicked, I know exactly who this boy is.
"Jace," I said, he smiled brightly at me.
"I need your help, kid," I said, his smile dropped, suddenly he pulled out a cup with a cap. He took the cap off and tossed what was inside at me.
The moment it made contact it sizzled, my entire face burning and sizzling and I cried out.
"I do not help bad," he gave a toothy smile, I glared daggers at him.
"Little bastard, you threw wolves-bane at me!" I snarled, he stuck his tongue out and I couldn't help but be impressed.
"Chris
