Raven’s POV

Seeing Jeston again so soon after I shoved him to the ground made me want to do it again, but I couldn't because we were in a public space.

It was early, and the outdoor restaurant barely had any customers. I was sitting with him in the corner, hating that I had to show up just to hear what he had to say, but it seemed to take a while.

"Are you going to talk or not?" I asked, glaring at him. "If you keep wasting my time, I'll leave."

He scoffed, taking a sip of his coffee. "You ...