-Cole-
It had been a few days. My body was growing stronger, and I felt less need to rest and more urge to eat and move around. However, what struck me as odd was that I hadn’t seen Raven during this time.
“Wondering where Raven is?” Dimar asked.
I had been staring at the entrance of the tent, half-expecting it to be her, but it was just the old man.
“No,” I said coldly, turning my gaze away.
Dimar smiled as he settled into the chair beside me. “It’s okay if you are. Raven leaves quite an impression on everyone. She has fire, that girl.”
“She wants me dead.”
“Don’t you want her dead?” Dimar inquired.
His question caught me off guard. Yes, I had wanted them dead. They were the source of all our problems.
“My father is dead,” I stated.
“And so is hers.”
I looked at him, feeling c
