Ravena's POV
"Because," Evander said quietly, "I need you to come back alive."
I stared at him, suddenly feeling overwhelmed. "Evander..."
"I mean it." He reached out, hesitating for just a second before his fingers brushed against my jaw. The touch was featherlight, barely there, but it sent sparks racing across my skin. "Promise me you'll come back, Ravena. No matter what. Promise.”
"I… I promise," I whispered.
He held my gaze for another heartbeat, then dropped his hand and stepped back. The mask slipped back into place, and he was the Prince Commander once more.
"Good," he said simply before turning and walking away, barking orders as he moved.
I stood there, rooted to the spot, my heart pounding.
Mira appeared at my side, her eyes wide. "Did he just..."
"Don't," I warned.
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