Layla's POV

"You..." I turned to see who it was, my eyes going wide as I realized.

Her.

Someone I hadn't seen in over a fucking year, and the first thing she did as soon as she saw me was to yank my hair?

"Argh!" I yelled even harder, struggling to get her away from me.

Something told me that she knew.

She at least had a feeling that I was the one who told Noah about her, if not... She wouldn't be doing this.

Elena cursed, dragging my hair even harder.

I could swear that my hair had started pulling from its fucking scalp!

"Let me go!" I struggled,...