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Ravena's POV When the gate was closing, I heard the scrape of something on the ground half a second before I realized what it was.Suddenly Celeste was in front of me.She had moved without thinking and threw herself sideways before the rock had even left Astrid's hand. And the rock hit her square across the cheekbone with a sound that turned my stomach. She let out a short, sharp sound and staggered, her hand flying to her face."Seize her," I immediately ordered, and my voice came out in a register I didn't entirely recognize. The kind of voice that doesn't need to be raised to be obeyed. "Bring her inside. Now."The guards moved before I even finished speaking.Astrid had not run. She was still standing in the road, her arm extended from the throw, her expression shifting through several things very quickly. Boldness first. Then the realization of what she had just done. Then, as the guards reached her and she felt their grip close around her arms and understood that I was not sen
Ravena's POV "You did not care enough to find out," I spat. "That is the same thing."I let that sit for a moment before I crouched down in front of her so we were at the same level, and I looked her directly in the face."And on top of everything," I whispered, "you let your jealousy consume you. For years. Constantly targeting me. Constantly pushing at me over Lucien, as though that man was the center of everythi
Ravena's POV Astrid opened her mouth to argue, but I didn't let her.My hand suddenly connected with her shoulder and I shoved her hard. She went down to the floor with a sharp sound that rang through the receiving room like a statement.The maidservants standing by the walls froze in place.
Ravena's POV The knock came before the sun was fully up.I heard it through sleep, and then Liora's voice at my door, low and apologetic in the way she only got when the news was something she would rather not deliver."Princess. I am sorry to wake you. But it is Astrid."
Ravena's POV Garrick Blackstone had spent years watching me move through his son's household like a woman who was there by mistake. He had never said it to my face. Men like Garrick rarely did. But it had been in every room he entered, in the way he looked through me at pack gatherings, in the way he had said nothing when Lucien started humiliating me publicly.Doris was staring at my face closely. I could see the moment she realized she had said more than she intended, the slight widening of her eyes, the small inward pull of someone reassessing how much they had just handed over."I should not have said all of that," she said."Doris." I looked at her warmly. "You have spent years being the only honest person in that entire household. Please do not stop now on my account."She let out a breath that was almost a laugh. "I just don't want to cause you any distress before your wedding.""You haven’t," I said. "Really. Everything you have told me today I am filing away as gossip and no
Ravena's POV Suddenly, her mother reached over and touched her arm. "Mara. Your tone.""It is fine," I said, before the woman could work herself into a full apology. "Honestly. I would rather she ask me plainly than sit here wondering."Mara's mother looked at me with the gratitude of someone who had been holding their breath and was not sure yet if they were allowed to stop.
Ravena’s POV“I… I…” I started to respond, but I stopped as he raised his hand.“Bastian!” Evander suddenly shouted. “State the code. Is there any rule that forbids women from being on the front line?”Bastian stepped forward. “None, Your Highness. Trials are the same for all recruits.”Evander’s g
Ravena's POVAfter returning to Moonveil, I did not rest. Instead, I went straight to my chamber, pulled out an old leather bag, and began stuffing in what little I needed. I packed a few clothes, some dried meat, bread wrapped in cloth, and a flask of water. I knew I had to go alone. If I stayed o
Ravena's POVI woke up to the sound of warriors’ footsteps, realizing I had fallen asleep immediately after Prince Evander left, exhausted from four days of travel.The bed here was smaller than the one in the prince’s tent, and the floor had no wooden planks. In one corner stood a rough partition
Ravena's POVI quickly looked away, only to freeze when my stomach betrayed me again with a loud growl. Blushing, I placed a hand on my belly to try to quiet it.Just then, the flap of the tent opened and a warrior stepped in, carrying a large wooden basket filled with food.The scents of roasted m







