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All I could think about was reaching Raven before Marco did anything he’d regret. I brought up the live camera feed on my phone, and watched as Marco spoke to Raven. She had her father’s recipe book in hand. Marco was pointing to it, obviously showing an interest in whatever it was she'd discovered. The formulas. It had to be. Xaviero's drug formulas and antidotes were hidden in Arthur's daughter baking recipes. If it wasn’t about to get Raven killed, the sheer bravado of it would have been cowboy poetry worthy.

~ROOK~ The Ravens clubhouse hadn’t changed. It never did. Same low brick building tucked where the city pretended not to notice it. Same gravel lot scarred with oil and memory. Same feeling the second you got close that whatever rules you lived by outside didn’t apply here. You either understood that or you got swallowed by it.

“That’s what I’m trying to figure out. Sure they could gain our island but why?” “Maybe they think more land equals more power.” I suggest, loading my plate with food. “Perhaps. I just wish I could pick a werewolves brain to understand why someone would want to challenge the peace?” Dillion ponders out loud, taking another sip of his coffee. My mind darts to the alluring wolf girl I met yesterday. “What if I told you I know a half bread?” “You do? They are rare, no?” Dillion questions, giving me his what I like to call his disbelief face.

The books looked oil, some leather was broken around the edges, some were shining like they had been recently touched. “You read?” I asked without turning back. Raven answered. “More than you think.” I turned to look at him for a spare second then looked away. He was smiling, and it felt dangerous. And he moved and walked past me. He moved close enough that the warmth of his body brushed against my arm. My breath caught, and I froze.

Zane whispers words in a language I don’t understand. Suddenly, black smoke with a life of its own wraps around us. Chills run up and down my spine as goosebumps show on my arms. It’s cold, and I realize it’s not smoke. It’s a fucking shadow with glowing amber eyes. What the fuck kind of warlock is Zane? The one thing I didn’t ask him was what his coven practiced.

The lady was surprised and confused when he suddenly cut her off. "Y-Yes? I think she placed it on her vanity area." He felt like he was being poured with a glass of cold water when his speculation was confirmed. Hyde remembered it when he went to the victim's vanity table. He remembered what it looked like. A bird darker than a crow, and usually eats flesh from dead animals. A bird that means DEATH... A CARRION CROW.

“Do you want to come along?” I freeze. This is unexpected. Suspiciously unexpected. “Why? Are you suddenly feeling guilty, Mr. Graham?” “Do I have any reason to?” he asks, voice steady, unbothered, like he’s discussing stock prices. Diana’s POV I spend half the day in my room, buried in the new fantasy book I’ve been obsessing over. Honestly, the book is the only reason I haven’t overthought my entire existence in this house. That, and the free Wi-Fi that is probably fast enough to power a small country.

And as I watched Logan leave, I completely forgot about the birds. Later, when the training field emptied and the air smelled faintly of rain, I found Raven in the balcony. She was still holding the book,one hand resting on her belly, as she stared down at it. “What is that?” “An old spell book,” she simply answered. “Don't worry, I'm not going to use any, yet.” My brow rose. “Yet?” She shrugged, “I might need to, eventually. And I will if I absolutely have to.”

Not thinking twice Raven agreed and ever since then she has helped me with everything magic, including making my pack almost invincible and in return, she'll gradually become the most popular and strongest witch and that was how our bond was made under the clause that if Raven ever backed out or betrayed me, she will end up becoming a pillar of salt ~END OF FLASHBACK~ I kept glaring at the book in my hand then Raven walked in "Are you staying here or you're going to an hotel?" I looked away from the book and glared at Raven "What is this crap?" I said slamming the book on the table. Raven looked taken aback for a moment before regaining composure and looking at me back in the eyes "Alpha, th