“Ravina Brayshaw,” he booms, not one to be over spoken. “Was promised to Felix Graven.” My head snaps back. “The deal was set, the plans made, and then she ruined it. She left.” “What the fuck does this have to do with anything?” I growl. “What the hell are you saying to me right now?” “A Brayshaw and a Graven,” Cap whispers, his eyes hitting mine.
