Layla’s POV.
I was lying on my bed, absentmindedly scrolling through my phone, with nothing but the sound of my fingers gliding across the screen breaking the silence in my room.
I locked my phone and rolled onto my side. I stared up at the ceiling with a long, dramatic sigh.
“This is so boring…”
I had absolutely nothing to do. I had been stuck inside the pack house all day, and I couldn’t even sleep. Well, not that I was surprised. I’d always been more of a night owl than an early bird. While everyone else was probably fast asleep by now, I felt as wide awake as ever.
I still couldn’t understand what on earth had gotten into Lambert. He had doubled the number of warriors guarding the pack house and tightened security to a ridiculous level. Because of that, I couldn’t sneak out and h
