Damien
Aubrey was right, she had been crying. My heart ached the moment Aubrey mind linked me to tell me that Layla was crying. I need to be around her more often. I need to make her happy. She was absent minded during breakfast, so I decided to have some fun with her.
‘Everyone out, except Layla.’ Breakfast was over and everyone was just sitting and chatting with each other. But I needed to be alone with my mate.
‘Laylay.’ I called out to her, but she hadn’t even heard when everyone left. I walked to her seat and lifted her onto the table. A surprised gasp left her full pink lips.
‘What is going on? Where is everybody?’ She asked while looking around.
‘I sent them away.’ She gave me a disapproving look.
‘Why? They were having breakfast.’ She said with a small pout on her lips.
