"Ravenna!" Daniella exclaimed, rushing back to her side. "I'm so sorry, I was only gone for a moment. Are you alright? Did you see what happened? Do you feel safe?" She spoke quickly, her hands trembling as she tried to calm her own racing heart.Ravenna shook her head, still trying to process what had just happened. "I-I think so," she managed to stammer. "I saw...that man. He looked...he looked hurt." She pointed in the direction the man had been led away, her voice shaking. "He shouldn't be out there by himself. He needs help."Daniella took Ravenna's hand in hers, squeezing it reassuringly. "I'm sure the security guards will take care of him. They'll make sure he gets the help he needs. Come on, let's go to the spa. I think a relaxing massage is just what we both need right now." She led Ravenna down the mall, their footsteps echoing on the shiny floors. People went about their business, seemingly oblivious to the events that had happened moments ago.They made their way through t
Ravenna stepped out of the car and looked at the beautiful mansion before her. The lights illuminated the entire building, casting a warm glow across the lawn. The scent of expensive cigars and exotic flowers filled the air. She took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. Tonight she would meet him...Then Ravenna felt someone beside her. It was her mother. Her mother smiled at her before squeezing her hand reassuringly. "You look beautiful," she said softly."Thank you," Ravenna replied, trying to maintain her composure."We're here with you, darling. And everyone is excited to see you." Ravenna's father took her other hand and squeezed it gently. She forced a smile, thanking them silently for their support. Her father offered his arm and she linked hers through it, feeling a sense of safety in their presence.As they walked through the grand entrance, Ravenna could feel a million eyes on her. The sound of hushed whispers filled the air. She knew they were talking about her."I t
Ravenna's eyes widened as she realized it was the same man from the mall, the one who had been covered in blood and caused a scene. Now that he wasn't drenched in blood and looked relatively normal, she noticed he was quite handsome. He was 6'3" with long black hair, brown eyes, and a muscular, tattooed body. She couldn't help but feel a bit flustered as she tried to regain her composure. His hair was slicked down, and he wore what looked like an expensive suit. Ravenna also noticed watch, it looked like it was worth a small fortune.Snapping back to reality, Ravenna saw the man glaring at her, clearly annoyed by the wine she had accidentally spilled on him. She felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I-I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going. Here, let me get a cloth to clean you off," she stammered, reaching for a nearby napkin. Ravenna panicked as she grabbed some tissues and started to wipe the man's suit."Don't bother," the man said, his voice low and dangerous. He t
Ravenna excused herself from Matthew and began walking away, studying Soren's business card. Lost in thought, she collided with someone."Oh, for heaven's sake," Ravenna muttered, frustrated with her clumsiness. She looked up and froze, coming face to face with Rylan.Rage bubbled up inside her, but she quickly masked it with an apologetic smile. "I'm so sorry! I wasn't paying attention."Rylan smiled back. "It's alright, no harm done.""Are you sure? I feel terrible," Ravenna persisted, playing up her contrition."Really, it's fine," Rylan insisted, chuckling. "Please, don't worry about it."Ravenna relaxed her shoulders, feigning relief. "If you're certain. Thank you for being so understanding.""Of course," Rylan replied. "So, how are you doing? Getting back into the swing of things?""I'm doing well, thank you," Ravenna said. "Still adjusting, but I'm getting there."Rylan nodded towards the dance floor, where Matthew was showing off some questionable moves. "Is that your...?""Fr
Ravenna collapsed onto her bed, exhausted from the night's events. She reached into her clutch and pulled out the two business cards she'd acquired. "Soren Blackthorn, Alpha of the Blackclaw pack," she read aloud, then turned to the other. "Rylan Moonstone, Alpha of the Shadowmoon pack."She sighed heavily, tossing the cards onto her bedside table before forcing herself up to get ready for bed. As she changed into her pajamas, her mind raced with thoughts of revenge and the complicated web she was weaving.The next morning, Ravenna woke to sunlight streaming through her curtains. She stretched, her eyes landing on Rylan's business card. She scoffed, shaking her head as she made her way to the bathroom.As she applied her makeup, Ravenna considered her next move. "I can't call Rylan," she mused aloud. "That would seem too eager. I need to find a way to bump into him 'coincidentally'." She paused, brush in hand. "And Soren... well, he's not a priority right now."Satisfied with her appe
Ravenna stared at Daniella, her heart racing. "What do you mean, 'no'? Why shouldn't I get involved with Rylan?"Daniella took a deep breath, her eyes filled with concern. "Ravenna, you have to understand... Rylan Moonstone is bad news. Like, seriously bad news.""But why?" Ravenna pressed, feigning ignorance. She knew exactly why Rylan was dangerous – he had killed her in her past life. But she needed to know what others thought of him.Daniella hesitated, then began to explain. "Well, for starters, he was mated to a woman named Naida."Ravenna's face went pale at the mention of her past life's name. She gripped the edge of her chair, trying to keep her composure."According to rumors," Daniella continued, oblivious to Ravenna's reaction, "he treated her like absolute trash. It was so bad that... well, they say she committed suicide."Ravenna's eyes widened in shock. "Committed suicide?" she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. In her mind, she screamed, 'I never did that! He
Ravenna made her way downstairs, but suddenly froze on the last step. "Oh no," she muttered, glancing down at her outfit. "This won't do at all!"She spun around, racing back up the stairs two at a time. "Sorry, Dad!" she called out. "Wardrobe malfunction!"Bursting into her room, Ravenna flung open her wardrobe doors. "Come on, come on," she muttered, rifling through the hangers. "Trousers, more trousers... why do I have so many masculine clothes?"Her father's voice floated up from downstairs. "Ravenna? We need to leave soon!""Just a minute!" she shouted back, still searching frantically. Finally, her hand landed on a black skirt and white top. "Not perfect, but it'll have to do," she sighed, yanking them off the hangers.As she struggled to change quickly, she heard her father calling again. "Ravenna!""Coming!" she yelled, hopping on one foot as she tried to put on her heels from the party. "Note to self: go shopping ASAP," she grumbled, grabbing her purse and racing back downsta
Ravenna's father turned to her with a smile. "Now, let me show you to your office.""My... office?" Ravenna repeated, confused.Before her father could respond, a woman appeared at his side. "Mr. Thorn, you asked for me?""Ah, yes. Sarah, could you please show Ravenna to her office?"Sarah nodded and gestured for Ravenna to follow her. As they walked, Ravenna's mind raced. She had an office? Here?When Sarah opened the door, Ravenna's jaw dropped. The space was enormous and expensively furnished, with floor-to-ceiling windows offering a stunning view of the city."Here you are, Miss Thorn," Sarah said. "Is there anything else you need?"Ravenna shook her head, still in awe. "No, thank you. This is... wow."As Sarah left, Ravenna sank into the plush leather chair behind her desk. She had never had an office before, let alone one like this. She put her head in her hands, overwhelmed by everything that had happened. "Why, out of all people, did it have to be Soren?" she muttered. "That r