Raven was still struggling with his feelings about Zerra. He had been doing his best to stay away, but here he was, standing outside her apartment. He never thought he’d be back here, but right now, finding out how Milven knew about them was more important than anything else.

As he rang the doorbell, Raven clenched his fists, telling himself that once he got the answers, he would leave immediately. He had nothing else to do here. He could easily just walk in, but he wasn’t part of her life ...