Chapter 45

• Zayvain's POV:
• After a whole day of passion with my fated mate Abigail, I still couldn't stop thinking about Raven. Cursing under my breath, I glanced at the girl laying there, her body adorned with marks of our lovemaking. Despite the physical evidence of our intimacy, my mind remained fixated on another.
• I rose from the bed, the need to cleanse myself overwhelming as I made my way to the shower. Stepping beneath the spray, I attempted to wash away the remnants of our encounter, but Raven's image persisted, haunting me with her beauty and grace.