Chapter Eight

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Raven's POV My eyes fluttered open and I groaned, my face was killing me. I mean, I probably deserved that but damn I'm a female, you got to take it easy. "You bastard," I snarled, sitting up and realizing he was unconscious on the floor with blood oozing from his mouth. I stared down at his body in horror, the hell? I was the one supposed to be bleeding, he knocked my ass pretty hard in the face. Suddenly, Dean and Jacob ran in the room. They both completely ignored my existence as they crouched down to tend to Chris. "What happened to him?" Jacob asked, he seemed kind of worried. "No clue, he was completely fine when I left him in here with..." Dean trailed off, both of the men slowly averting their gazes to me. Jacob was glaring daggers and Dean was just downright confused. They

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