Ramsey’s POV "Be my wife." I whispered into her ears. Raven's eyes widened, and for the first time since I met her, she lost her composure. “You can’t be serious,” she whispered. “Oh, I am,” I replied, enjoying the look of horror on her face. “If you want to have any real say in this pack, it must be as my wife. Otherwise, you’re just a widow-in-waiting.” She huffed out an angry breath. “Jaxon is alive. I don’t care what you or your council says. I’ll save him and when I do, you’ll all regret this.” The way she said his name grated at me; it was the same way Rachael used to call his name, with love and devotion. Jaxon. Always Jaxon. I sighed and gave a non-committal shrug. “Well, you’ll find nothing but a grave. And while you chase shadows, the pack will move on with me as their leader. Or with us, whichever you choose.” She laughed bitterly and stepped back. “Us? There will never be an ‘us.’ I’d rather burn than share a bed with you!” Her words annoyed me, but I kept my fac
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