Kian's POV
Despite everything that was happening, my wolf purred happily at the sight of her and as much as I told him that this wasn't happy Layla and we were likely in just as much s**t as Gabriel was going to be, as unfair as that was, he just didn't care. He was happy that she had even bothered to come here because, to him at least, it meant that she cared
Layla stood there in the doorway with her eyes blazing as she glared at the c*****e around her. She took in the messy table, the papers scattered everywhere, and Caleb still clutching his shoulder and trying his best not to look like Gabriel had gotten the better of him. Gabriel shifted his position slightly as he glanced across at Layla, suddenly looking like a guilty schoolboy, especially as Layla's eyes landed on my face a
