"Behind her, the door opened and his three friends entered. One stood to the side of the door expectantly. He looked like a gentler version of Mikhail. "You must be Jacques." Raven touched Mikhail's cold hand once before leaving the room. "And you are Raven." He was looking at the ring on her finger, not even trying to hide his smirk. She lifted an eyebrow. "I didn't want him upset. It seemed the quickest way to get out of here so you people can help him."