Raven's POV:
Well, I knew someone would find out eventually, but I never expected it to be him. Of all people, Lucian. Why Lucian? That guy's always been trouble, and now, of course, he knows something. What exactly, though? I can't even begin to guess. But whatever it is, he's got this annoying little glint in his eye like he's about to have the time of his life. The fact that he hasn't spilled the beans yet but instead wants to talk to me about it? Yeah, alarm bells are ringing.
He starts walking down the hall like he expects me to follow him, like I'm some kind of puppy. And you know what? Maybe I am. Because I know he has to know something, and I have no choice but to find out exactly what it is before I get blindsided. Maybe it's not what I think he knows? Yeah, right. Like that'll be the case.
