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RavenI stand in my room, drying my body with a towel as water drips onto the hardwood floor.Roman wasn’t angry, which is not typical of him. He hates seeing men around me, especially Jack.Roman had invited him over for dinner, but I’d asked him to come earlier to keep me company because I was bored as hell and didn’t want to follow Vivienne shopping and fake a smile the whole time, pretending to be happy.I am actually sick of pretending around these hateful people.Roman should have been angry when he walked in on me wrapped around Jack in the pool.But he just smiled and asked if everything was okay.I wrap a towel around myself. My hands are still shaking from the cold,Jack had been joking around, grabbed me, and spun me through the water. It was playful and innocent, but it didn’t look that way. And Roman didn’t react at all. Not even a flicker of jealousy or possessiveness or anything.What changed all of a sudden?And, oh, I finally accepted Jack’s offer to date because why

RavenEveryone is home now.Aunt Martha sits in the living room with her hand pressed to her chest like she might have a heart attack any moment. Dave stands by the window looking pale and shaken. Aria is curled up on the sofa pretending to cry while scrolling through her phone.And Vivienne paces back and forth, perfectly styled even in crisis.Roman left with the police an hour ago to make a statement at the station. They needed to ask him questions about what happened.I’m sitting in the armchair with a blanket wrapped around me even though I’m not cold.I can’t stop seeing Jack’s face. His pale lips. His empty eyes.He was alive this morning. Laughing and spinning me through the water.And now he’s dead.Because I invited him over.Because everything I touch turns to poison.I wish I’d never had him over. If I hadn’t, he’d still be alive right now. He’d be at home or at work or anywhere except lying in the medical examiner’s office with a sheet pulled over his face.I ruin everyth

RavenRoman doesn’t take me to my bedroom.He leads me down a hallway I’ve walked past a thousand times. Past the library. Past the wine cellar. To a door at the very end that I always assumed was storage.He stops in front of it.Pulls out his phone and enters a code into the keypad I never noticed before.The lock clicks.He pushes the door open and gestures for me to go first.Stairs lead down into darkness.“Where are we going?” I ask.“Somewhere no one will hear you scream.”The words should terrify me.They don’t.I descend the stairs with Roman close behind me. His hand is on the small of my back. Guiding me down into whatever lies below.At the bottom, he reaches past me and flips a switch.Light floods the space.My breath catches.The room is enormous. Walls painted deep charcoal. Hardwood floors polished to a shine. And everywhere I look, there are things I’ve only seen in movies or read about in books.A leather bench with restraints. A St. Andrew’s cross mounted to the wa

RomanI don’t know which part of Raven to admire most.Her strength, maybe. The way she held herself together while watching Jack’s body get loaded into the medical examiner’s van. The way she comforted Anaya even though she was breaking apart inside.Or maybe it’s the fact that I know she’s capable of protecting herself. That beneath the soft exterior and those wide eyes is something sharp and dangerous. Something that reminds me of her mother.That’s what worries me.Raven’s mother was brutal when she needed to be. Calculating. She could smile sweetly while destroying someone’s life and never lose a moment of sleep over it.I loved that about her.And I’m terrified I’ll love it about Raven too. Terrified she’ll become too dangerous to control. Too unpredictable.But god, nothing has ever turned me on like knowing what this little girl is capable of.I deleted the security footage myself. Watched it three times before completely wiping it from the system.I watched Jack swim laps in

RavenRoman’s expression doesn’t change. “So you killed him.”“I protected us.”“By drowning him in my pool?”“What was I supposed to do, Roman? Let him ruin everything? Let him tell Vivienne, and everyone else that you’ve been sleeping with your ward? Or sit back while he blackmailed you for a million dollars?”“You should’ve told me!” His voice rises this time, sharp with anger. “You should’ve come to me and let me handle it instead of taking matters into your own hands and killing someone!”“You would’ve done the same thing.”“No. I would’ve found a better way to shut him up.”“Like shooting him in the spine and leaving him paralyzed, the same way you did to Jared?”His jaw tightens. “So this was about proving a point?”I fold my arms across my chest and hold his stare. “Maybe. I brought him into our lives, so dealing with him was my responsibility. You said it yourself I keep making messes and expecting you to clean them up. So this time, I cleaned up my own.”“No remorse.”“I le