EDWARD’S POV
“You’re going to mark her?” Rio exclaims, his eyes bulging.
I slap a hand over his mouth before others, especially the new prospects, catch on and start paying attention. Today’s Friday, so we’re in the garage fixing bikes and assigning duties for next week. Normally, it’s a busy day with no room for distractions or talking but the council letter came in earlier today and I’m marking Layla tonight.
So apparently, keeping it to myself isn’t happening.
Talking about Layla, I didn’t take her to class today. She was already gone before I even woke up, which is a first since she moved in. I can’t help but wonder if it’s because of last night and the whole marking thing. And now Rio’s reaction isn’t helping either.
He pulls back, wiping the grease from my hand off his face. “Se
