DEVYN
Gina wore her jealousy on her sleeve when it came to the whole Raven situation; she wasn't fooling me. Despite claiming to despise me a couple of times, she struggled with the idea of me being around a woman I had been intimate with.
I understood because if it was the other way around, I would've killed the guy without wasting a second.
Raven and I never dated; I had never even dated anyone at all. When I had become Alpha of the Solstice clan after my father, her father, the Alpha of the Silvermoon, appeared, offering his daughter for marriage as part of an agreement he made with my dad in the past.
My father had been a wealthy and influential man, so marrying into the pack would come with a lot of advantages.
When he passed away, I saw no reason to fulfill promises made by a man who didn't deserve it.
I declined the offer instantly; marriage had never even been on my agenda. But that didn't stop Raven from throwing herself all over me—I didn't pay her any mind. But when she came to my room that first night, naked and pleading for me to take her, I agreed.
I liked her desperation and so I had taken advantage of what she wanted. I never saw her as anything more than a whore, and a tool for my sexual desires. I treated her less than a human and more like an animal. She never complained even once, even when I did unspeakable things to her.