RAVENNA POV
"Give me one of your most prized possessions. Something you value dearly. And do not just give me just anything and say it's prized, I would know if you're deceiving me."
There was no way in hell I would know if he was deceiving me but Darius didn't have to know that.
Why was I asking for his most prized possession, you may ask. It was a simple petty answer. I wanted Darius to hurt.
My father had once owned a ring. It was given to him by my mother. He loved that ring more than he loved his own pack. When my mother died he used it to remember her. And then he had lost the ring during a trip. And the only time I had seen my father that heartbroken was when my mother died.
Losing that ring had broken him finally.
So if Darius had a prized possession like that, giving i
