Kayla's POV
I glared at Raymond, who just rolled his eyes for a moment. I didn't know what to say and I didn't have to as Klaus spoke up.
“It's late Kayla, go to bed”
“Please,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “I just need to—”
“No.” he didn't even let me finish taking my arm and leading me out of the gym. “I'll sleep in your room tonight. I had a long day and my bed is cold”
The corners of my lips twitched but I forced down the smile, I was happy he would sleep in tonight but I just wished he would let me learn.
Once we got to the room, he helped me change into my nightgown and slid next to me wearing only shorts, his arm wrapped around me, his fingers tracing slow circles on my skin.
You’ve been through enough.”
“I just—” My throat tightened. “My mother... She told me things. Abo
