Yara's POV

Raven was going to regret this, she would regret every single thing she ever did to me. Every stolen moment, every lie she told me and every smile she threw at my intended. I was going to use Ramsey and through him, she would feel what it was like to have her world ripped apart.

My boots crunched softly over gravel as I stepped out of the shadows and walked closer to the palace grounds. The wind had picked up slightly, brushing against my cheeks and whispering through the trees. I wrapped the cloak much tighter around me and and picked up my pace, hoping to slip in...