[Raven]
“Enroll her?” Ezra winced.
“Yes,” I said firmly.
Ezra’s lip curled in a sneer as he casually leaned back against Asher’s bike, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.
“Enroll her to be a healer?” He chuckled; his words sharp with sarcasm. “What’s next, finding her a fairy godhusband?” His voice tinged with bitterness and disdain. “She can find a lot of hook ups in Helxton and then you can choose who f***s her better…”
“Ezra!” A growl tore through me. I glared at him; my jaw clenched with frustration. “I don’t have time for your nonsense—”
“And I don’t have time for ‘your’ nonsense!” He snapped, the fake smile faltering into a scowl.
“Ezra…”
“No,” Ezra declared in an authoritative tone. “I will not allow it.”
I wasn’t expecting him to, anyway. Pulling up the sleeves of
