Kavira POV
I sat perched on the edge of the couch, nerves wound tight, waiting for my brother and his mate to finally deliver whatever news they’d been teasing me with.
I had already changed and made my way to Ravelyn’s office just like his text told me to, but he was nowhere to be found. My knee bounced furiously, the kind of jittery motion that felt like I’d lift off and launch through the ceiling if I didn’t get answers soon.
I sprang up and began pacing, trying to burn off the excess energy.
Ravelyn’s office had always been ridiculous. A massive slab of solid oak dominated the back of the room, resting on a rug that easily cost six figures about a hundred grand if I remembered correctly. The whole space radiated wilderness chic: forest tones, earthy textures, all woven together lik
