Layla’s pov
I had no idea how long I stared at the ceiling top, my eyes were dry and my neck felt stuck untill Diego walked in, he barely said a word to me, just took a seat beside me.
The awkwardness lingered between us, we never really had a mutual conversation knowing he was always by romes side, he was a man of very few words, sometimes a man of no words at all, but he was as brutal as they come.
Diego was a killer, he was the best in park training and finally succeeded in being the next beta of the king, everyone knows his story, he was good with swords, fast with his paws and even more.
He was as cunning and smart as a fox, and having him here doesn’t mean nothing, it was an honor being watched by the king's beta.
But for how long?.
Curiosity spiked in, how long has he been wat
