KAYLA’s POV
Beep. Beep.
My phone buzzed with a notification.
A frustrated sigh escaped my lips as my eyes shifted from the ceiling I’d been staring at, trying to shake off the remnants of the conversation with Klaus. The training grounds were basically empty and without Raymond I couldn’t concentrate, speaking of the devil his name popped up as I stared at my screen.
Opening it, a laugh slipped past my lips before I could stop it—a ridiculous gif of him stared back at me with one eyebrow raised, lips twisted into something resembling a wink.
Raymond joking was the last thing I expected but I welcomed the distraction.
I typed back, what’s with that face? You should smile more.
Barely a minute passed before I heard a knock.
It was definitely not Klaus because he wouldn’t knock.
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