Raven’s POV
Within the door frame stood a female silhouette, but the lighting within the room was dim, not allowing me to immediately see her face. A feeling of unease began to take over, as I sat there on the bed staring at the faceless figure, thinking that it somehow looked familiar.
It wasn’t until that silhouette stepped into the room did panic rise within me. Quickly I turned to Chase, thinking that I would see him ready to step into action to defend me, but when my eyes landed on him, he did quite the opposite.
While I watched Chase step away from the bed, giving her a clear path to me, I found myself wrestling with the sheets, trying to get to my feet, as I asked out loud, “What the hell is she doing here?”
No sooner did those words leave my lips, did one of my feet get caug
