Rayven moved still finding it hard to chill. They were both lucky he wasn't the one that apprehended them in the act. The thought of his precious Moonlight not even safe in his house irritated him more than anything. He just has to be more vigilant. If possible, come to her room as frequent as he could to watch and protect her. He would have ordered her to move in with him where she would be more safe, but she might not want it, and he would rather not force her into anything she might not be comfortable with.
He paused when he sensed someone following him from behind. He turned around to be met with another familiar headache. She was dressed in a revealing skirt and blouse with her blonde hair neatly combed around her face. Rayven tilted his head as he remembered where he has first seen this abomination. He also recalled Damon telling him she was Constantine's heartbeat turned wife, and she would be staying in his house for a while.
