Michael
"Finally! What took you so long, Michael?" This Raven guy grinned at me as soon as I entered the cellar. I'm not even surprised that he knows my name, I bet he knows every Alpha's name here in North America.
"Let's see if you can still smile like that if I beat the s**t out of you, you f*****g Raven guy," I said with seething teeth to let him know that I'm not in the mode to joke around, and then stare in his direction. He is sitting in a wooden chair with his hands and feet tightly tied around the chair but for some odd reason, this guy is sitting on the chair proudly as if he's sitting on someone's throne. I can't seem to notice any apprehension in this Raven guy.
"Oh please, you can just call me Fabian, Michael." He replied to me and sweetly smiled as if he's unaware of his s
