Raven’s POV
I sat beside Alpha Fabiola on the edge of his bed. The bowl of fresh herbs rested in my lap. Fabiola leaned back against the pillows. His bandaged hand rested on the blanket.
“Raven,” he said quietly. “I do not know how to thank you enough. You saved my life out there. The way you healed the ones who were bleeding, I have never seen power like that. Without you, we would be wiped out."
“I did what anyone would do,” I said.
"What do you want? Name it. Gold Crest owes you. I owe you. Whatever it is, it's yours.”
“I want nothing,” I said with a smile. “I have everything I want already."
"Surely, there's something you desire.”
I insisted that I wanted nothing. We talked a little longer.
Fabiola shifted closer on the bed. “Come here.”
I hesitated, but something in his vo
