Chapter Twenty-TwoPresent day
Over the next week, everything changed for Raven. The guards had taken him to his cell in Onyx Tower to gather his few belongings. Raven was almost sad to be leaving the tiny room he had called home for the last few months. The guards had taken a quick glance at Raven's filthy cell, where shattered glass still lay strewn in the recess by the mirror and splashes of blood marked the dusty floor. They had screwed up their noses in distaste and ushered Raven away.
He was rushed down corridors, up staircases and along passageways, until they arrived in a long hallway with doors along both sides. The guards hurried him to a door adorned with the number twenty-three, turned the handle and led Raven inside. They put his things down on the floor and left without anot
