The Reaver Chronicles: Raziel (Book 1)
"Rayne.'' I snapped, and acknowledgement flashed through his eyes, followed by mischief and then fury. Still, he didn't move a muscle.
He slowly took a sip of his brandy, set his book down on the side table, and we locked eyes. “Oh, Rayne… you mean the young Reaver who is coming into her powers outside of a Coven? The young Reaver who is still very much alive, and dreamwalking without even knowing it. That Rayne? Yes, what about her?" He said nonchalantly.
My anger simmered just below the surface, its fiery tendrils threatening to erupt once more, and I struggled to maintain a fragile grip on my composure, fighting to keep the storm of rage from breaking free.
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