Raven’s POVFew minutes ago, I begged and cried. I thrashed and clawed and prayed for any escape at all from this nightmare, from this man who I’d once thought was sweet, who’d smiled at me at Friessa’s birthday party and offered me a slice of cake. Now, his hands were iron on my wrists, his breath hot and desperate against my cheek, and my blood was everywhere on the floor.He licked it up like a starving animal, like a possessive dog, and I wanted to vomit.“Please, Xyrone, please, just let me go,” I sobbed, my voice raw and broken. “You don’t have to do this. You don’t want to do this.”He shook his head, his eyes wild, his lips stained red. “I don’t want to hurt you, Raven. I swear I don’t. But you don’t understand what it’s like. You don’t know what your blood does to us. Just give me what I want and I’ll let you go. I promise.”“Get the fuck out of my face!” I screamed, twisting beneath him, my nails raking down his arm. “You’re sick! You’re disgusting! I trusted you!”He flinc
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