Raven’s Pov
I stared at the woman like she’d lost her damn mind.
“Mate?” I repeated, blinking slowly. “What the hell are you talking about?”
She didn’t even react. Her eyes, sharp and glowing with something ancient, didn’t leave mine. “You heard me properly,” she said, calm as ever. “You found your mate.”
A bitter laugh escaped my throat before I could stop it. “You must be joking. What do you mean I found my mate? I never wanted any mate in my life. And certainly not him.”
I turned, facing the man standing a few feet away. The one who’d let me go last night. The one who almost tore my throat open.
“So, they’re trying to say I’m your mate?” I snapped, locking eyes with him.
He didn’t flinch either. His face was cold. Empty. “It better be a mistake,” he said. “Because I wouldn’t want
