**Piper**
Upon arrival at the Draven Coven castle, we were greeted by two members of Prince Gregory's guard - Vince and Victor Draven, the same two witches who'd followed us to Keene Valley and had seen me with Jax.
The men were dressed in expensive tailored suits, exactly as they had been when I'd last seen them. Both had black hair that was slicked back, along with deep, brown eyes. Muscular and in perfect physical shape, they could pass as twins. Maybe they were. The only distinguishable difference between them was the scar that ran from below Victor's ear, wound down across his throat, and disappeared beneath the collar of his shirt.
"Ladies." Victor bowed low, then extended his arm to motion for us to enter. On cue, the gigantic wrought iron gate creaked open. "Prince Gregory is eager for your arrival."