But my attention? It immediately swept to the left. To the private, secluded booth at the very back of the club that was always reserved for our family. River asked Kane to keep it roped off because he was a protective bastard like that, not that I was going to fault him for it when I was one hundred percent on board. Because there she was. Raven. Fucking. Tayte. My best friend’s little sister. Sweetest girl on the face of the planet. And to my great misfortune, the sexiest one, too.
