Layla's POV
After seeing that wh*re leave the bathroom with Max, I was determined to find more information about her, so I asked around. The strange thing is no one knew anything. It was like she didn't even exist. It was common for some pack members to raise their children at home, but they would at least let them be involved with the pack to make some alliances but not that brat. I guess I will have to go to the source himself and play it cool.
Knock. Knock. Knock
"Hey, it's me. Can I come in?"
"Sure," Max responded.
Max was always friendly to me but not too nice. It was a balance of pleasant and irritation, but he is wise; he knows I am what's best for this pack and him. I love him and not just because I wanted to be Luna or because he was gorgeous. I mean, he was 6'5, about 210l
