David's POV:
“Raven. Don’t cringe. Don’t move. Keep your calm. Sleep. She fucking snapped…. You do have a sixth sense for this shit….” Her right hand is in the fucker’s neck and she’s squeezing it. The guy is towering and muscled like me and of course like a dark prince, handsome and all. She’s having power over him as she’s standing now, dragging him on his feet.