C68 Sixty eight

RAVEN’S POV:

I wanted to speak and yell at him to stop, but for some reason, I couldn't get a word out. It felt like my throat was blocked, and I failed to hear anything come from my mouth even though i was practically shouting.

He rubbed his palms in delight and got up, looking at his wristwatch before he moved his gaze to me.

"We should get going now," he told me. "We've stayed here enough