Scarlett / Raven’s POV
I stepped into the healer's library and closed the door behind me with a soft click before slipping the key into the pocket of my dark pants.
The room was nearly twice the size of my new modest room, blending centuries of healing knowledge with modern medicine in a way that seemed uniquely Bloodfang. Tall wooden shelves stretched from the floor to the ceiling, filled with leather-bound tomes, spiral-bound medical journals, and sleek tablets resting in charging docks at the end of each aisle.
Recessed lights cast a bright, even glow over the room, while motion sensors brought additional lamps to life as I walked deeper between the shelves. The polished stone floor bore the faint wear of countless footsteps, and the air smelled of old paper, antiseptic, and the su
