Landon's pov
'She's stunning isn't she?' My wolf cooed, as he stared at Layla's sleeping face.
I couldn't help but, agree her black hair made her pale complexion stand out more. Only managing to make her emerald like eyes shine.
Gently lifting my hand to her face my forefinger outlined her jaw, just itching to touch her lips.
Only just imagining how addicting her lips must be if her scent is extraordinary. Not to mention how short she was and tiny only making me more protective of her.
When she first woke up I was in awe at how shy she seemed to be not to mention scared. Once she told me about Steven I lost it, it makes me sick to think this happened right under my nose. Especially the thing with Brad, he has no idea what I have planned for him.
I know there's more of what's going on
