Layla's POV
I glanced across at the clock and realised that for tonight, it seemed as though sleep wasn't happening for me.
I'd tried everything. Normal people just had to lie still and close their eyes and sleep would find them but I'd already tried all this and I was failing miserably.
I'd even tried pretending that the day was already over and that there was nothing left to deal with in the morning, but my brain ignored all of that and dragged me straight back to the disaster in Kian's office.
I couldn't believe that Gabriel had launched at him without any hesitation, or that Kian had swung back like nothing about the situation required thought, and Caleb…the poor man was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.
By the time I stepped in, I felt like I was shouting at
