Valerie Thorne’s POV:

“Who else?” he said with a rare soft smile.

“But…” I tried to make sense of what he had said. That night, it was Raven? How could it be? He sat in front of me, sounding so true. But no matter how much I tried to remember what happened that night, who it was, I couldn’t remember anything at all. But on the other hand, if it wasn’t Raven that night, he wouldn’t be sitting so calmly here like that.

So… It was Raven!

It felt like a lot to process this ...