(Layla's POV)
The next morning when I woke, I was in his bed lying on his chest while he slept peacefully. It was nice to wake up in someone's arms, especially his after we agreed to become one with another and date, no matter what our families thought of one another. We both deserved happiness, and he seemed like the right guy that I wanted to be with. In my eyes, he was perfect, he could have killed me the day he saw me, but he didn't. Instead, he warned me about the attack that was going to happen to the pack that his sister was planning.
I rubbed my eyes before sitting up in bed and I froze, seeing a woman sitting in the chair staring at us. She smirked.
"Well good morning." She said casually.
"Seb." I said, shaking him awake as I was scared, seeing this woman again frightened me.
