~Layla’s POV~
The dark walls brought little relief to my aching eyes as they woke up from their slumber. In the corner was a lamp that stood tall and shed a warming light over the room.
My head was pounding as if it had been pressed under a boulder and just trying to see clearer was causing the pain to get worse.
”You have to keep her away from there,”
”How am I supposed to do that? She doesn't listen,”
”If this happens again we don't know what will happen,” hushed voices were speaking in the corner of the room but I couldn't turn to see who it was. I noticed something pressing on my temple and when I tried to shift my head it stopped. There was something keeping my head still. ”Keep her away, Justin.”
”Right, because it’s so damn easy,”
”Nothing worthwhile ever is.”
