Raven’s Pov
It’s been days. I’ve been living life as normal—no killing, no hunting, nothing. Even though I want to. I crave it. The itch in my chest has been growing every day. But I promised Alex I would stop for a little while, so I’m holding back. For now. Just for a few more days, then I’ll go back to what I do best.
I was at the bar today. Business was going fine. My workers were doing what they were supposed to do. Elsie was helping out like always. Alex was away with his Alpha and his pack. I sat at the corner table, just scrolling through my phone, trying to distract myself from my thoughts.
A news headline popped up—about a politician’s son. A molester. The public was fighting hard to get him punished, but of course, his influence was stronger. People were saying it was fake. P
