Vavara POV
I woke up to the smell of a rotten man. I lunged at the smell, throwing my fists into whatever I could make contact with, only to be tackled and pinned down on the bed.
“You really are feisty. I like it.” Raven said.
“Get off of me.” I growled. He loosened his grip on my wrists and climbed off.
“I gave your mate my word that I wouldn’t harm you. I’d rather keep my title so I can take his life.” He said softly.
“He’ll kill you.” I said through my teeth.
“What happened to you not wanting to go back to him?” He asked.
“I don’t want to. But I’d rather be stuck with him than you.. I don’t know you.” I said.
“Ahh, I’m not that bad.” He said. I rolled my eyes.
“So.. Vavara, right?” He asked. I shook my head and closed my lips together.
“That’s was your mate called you.” He s
