#Chapter105
/"Yeah?/" Lucien must have been smitten by the same glow he was because he watched his friend with a dazed expression. Eyes wide and wonder-struck, and a glossy smile stretching his mouth into a soft smile.
/"We gonna make Angie real pretty before I go, kay'kay, babes?/" The boy ran through all the glamorous things they were going to do together. Raven snorted softly, meeting his twin's eyes. They were unflinching. Unapologetic. Refused to offer any remorse in any of the actions that had led them both to this point. And for as much as the prick had irritated him, for as much as the thought of him touching what was his needled away at his underlying insecurities, he was glad.
For the first time in years it felt like the stones around his feet had been cut, and he was walking around a free man.
