Raven's POV
As Octavius and I make our way back to the clearing, he remains eerily silent. I feel uncomfortable with the man who is possibly my father. The shift back into my human form causes no pain, and he assures me that I won't feel any pain the next time I shift into a Lycan.
I remain in my werewolf form, looking at the beautiful red dress, now reduced to strips of material. I can't return to the clearing with over a hundred people like this, but I can't walk through to them naked either.
So much was said and done in the short time Octavius and I have been together. The journey back to the clearing is quiet. I don't ask him much, and he doesn't offer much. A quick flash of his crooked teeth is all I get when I look at him.
"Raven, my dear, I will be back to visit. There are thing
