Chapter 34 The Estate Of Ghosts

• “You’re not going alone,” Raven said, gripping the back of a chair like it was the only thing keeping her upright.
• “I wasn’t planning to,” Jaxon replied, buttoning his black shirt with deliberate calm. The top few buttons remained undone, revealing the edge of a tattoo that curled like smoke along his collarbone, a mark she’d only seen glimpses of before. “But you’re not walking in there like prey either.”
• He crossed to the wardrobe, pulling out a sleek black dress. “Wear this.”