NOLA

“What the hell are you talking about?” I managed, sounding every bit the culprit the girls had been making me out to be.

”Don’t act daft Nola, it’s frankly embarrassing.” Layla hissed and I must’ve made an alarming noise in my throat because she rolled her eyes haughtily, picking at her nails with one hand and giving the smirking Dennis a look that seemed to say can you believe this bitch?

The Lycan was almost to us now, but I knew there had to have been some sort of misunderstanding, something I wasn't aware of.

I sure as hell hoped Layla tamed that little-ass attitude real quick and gave...