Chance’s POV
“How are you feeling?” I asked Raven as I moved inside my bedroom, taking a seat on the edge of my bed, as my grandmother quickly left the room to give us some privacy.
Trying to sit up, Raven winced in pain, as I moved to help her by putting another pillow behind her head, while she said to me, “I am a bit sore, but it’s better than the alternative.”
I had to look away from her, as the thought of losing her pained me, but most of all, I was still pissed off at myself for not keeping her safe. Hell, to be honest, I am mad at the world right now, and the run I had just taken to blow off some steam didn’t do jack s**t for me.
Plus, I was worried more now than ever that Raven was going to leave here, the first chance she got. This was now the third time that she had been att
