Layla's POV
It had taken a while for me to drift off to sleep and after only a few hours, I was awake again. The sun was already up so with a sigh I decided to get up. But as soon as I made my way out into the corridor, I realised that Gabe was still asleep, the subtle sounds of his light snoring coming from his bedroom and my heart leapt.
"Fancy a walk?" I smirked at Freja and her ears perked up instantly.
"I mean, does the pope s**t in the woods?" She grinned but I frowned at her, confused and she rolled her eyes at me. "It's a euphemism, brainiac. Apparently the answer to that question is yes…or so I'm told."
"According to who?!" I gasped in outrage and she shrugged.
"I dunno, I know I heard it somewhere though." She frowned thoughtfully, "Maybe he got caught short when
