Midfield Academy: Book 3

Chapter 80: Innocent Little Raven (16 years, 6 months)

Raven leaned against the brick wall. Jace was crouched down while Will and Garrett stood nearby chatting. They were going to go out for dinner after the boys were done with their makeshift photo shoot.

"Got it." Jace stood and flipped through his photos.

"Can I see?" Raven hurried over and looked over Jace's shoulder. The sub looked so tall and fashion-forward, like all the models in the magazine he had been buying lately.

"When we get back, I'll edit them and we can have a better look."

"Sounds good," said Raven.

The pair walked out of the alleyway to meet up with the Will and Garrett. The couple walked hand-in-hand down the street on the way to the restaurant.

"I've been meaning to ask." Jace glanced at Raven.

"Hmm..."

"My dad said that it would be a good idea to make my own website, to get my name out there. Would it be okay if I use some of the photos I've taken of you?"

Raven shrugged. "Sure. It would be kind of a waste to not let anyone see them."

Jace grinned. "Thanks. I'll email you the link once I have it up and going."

"Great, I want to send it to my friends back home and see what they think."

"Tell me what they say." Jace turned off his camera. "Hey, doing our next study break my dad invited me to one of his shoots he's doing in town. Do you want to come?"

"Oh my god! Yes! I'll have to ask, but if I get everything down, I'm sure they'll let me go." Raven was bubbling over with excitement. Ever since they started taking pictures, he had been really curious about what went into a professional shoot.

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'Have you seen this?'

Jagger read Liam's message that contained a link. He clicked on it and he simply stared. What in the hell was this? Was this really Raven? Jagger grabbed his computer and quickly looked up the website. "Oh my god."

"What?" Daven looked up from his phone.

"Raven's been modeling for someone named Jace Harrison. That's the human friend he made, right?" Jagger turned his computer. "Look at these. They're like professional images."

Daven hurried over and the two clicked through the collection that had been labeled Raven. This couldn't be the shy, timid, sub that Jagger had grown up with. The sub was well sexy.

"What in the hell he is thinking?" Daven shook his head.

Jagger glanced at the other boy from the corner of his eyes. "What's the problem? He looks really good in them."

"That's the problem," snapped Daven. "What if someone sees this? Doesn't he know he's in some foreign pack's territory! How can he be so stupid, I'm going to—" he breathed out through his nose and put his hands in the air and stood. "I'm going to not overreact. It's just a picture. I'm going to breathe and not freak out." Shaking his head, he headed for the bathroom. "I'm going to take a shower and not freak out. It's just pictures. Nothing bad is going to happen to my idiot twin." He slammed the door.

Jagger chuckled to himself. It was good to see Daven was trying to be understanding that his twin was growing up. Raven may seem like a lost pup, but he was the same age as them. The sub was older than Jagger, though the dominant tended to forget that sometimes. He clicked through the images again and stopped on one with Raven standing in an alley. His head was rolled to the side as he stood in a doorway. His deep blue eyes were piercing.