Vaughan’s POV
"Dark magic?"
Raven’s words haunted me the moment it left her mouth and I could barely keep calm. Poison. Forbidden magic. The Rogue prince. None of it was a paranoia to me. No, not with the look in her eyes. That wasn’t fear. That was recognition. And the truth.
The fact that I had witnessed that magic first hand made my heart skip with fear. Black magic. The Rogues had used it to kill the late Luna and Alpha several years ago, and in some ways hearing about them triggered some emotions inside me. And to know it was still in existence made it worse.
Raven knew something, or rather, she felt something—something that everyone else was too blind or too scared to see.
And yet, I told her it was probably nothing. Said it's coincidental. I dismissed it. Lied to her.
Not beca
