RAVENAfter they had deliberated for hours, they finally held a feast to celebrate it. I sat at the head table in a simple chair, not the ridiculous throne they’d tried to force on me. Marek lounged to my right, his powerful arm draped possessively over the back of my seat, fingers occasionally brushing my shoulder in a way that sent sparks down my spine. Theo sat to my left, eating with his usual quiet precision, but every time our eyes met, that small, knowing smile curved his lips. Across from us, Dominic watched me with dark, heated intensity, while Jax grinned like a devil, licking sauce from his thumb with deliberate slowness that made heat pool low in my belly.Marek leaned in once, his breath hot against my ear. “You keep looking at us like that and we won’t make it through dessert.”I turned, catching his lips in a quick, promising kiss that drew a few cheers from nearby tables. “Good,” I whispered back. “I don’t want to.”Jax caught my gaze again and winked, his foot slidin
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