Layla's POV
My wolf? Did she just say that?!
"Yes... I actually did."
Oh my f*cking gosh! I have a wolf speaking in my head! This cannot be happening. Only... werewolves would have that... and I am not a werewolf!
"Actually... you are one... otherwise this would not be happening and I would not want to be in this man's arms." Reina said. I can hear the casual sarcastic tone in her voice. I pouted because it was something I would do when someone stated the obvious.
I looked around trying to catch everything in my eye sight. It was hard because there was a lot to look at currently. Grass, the tree, the wolves in front of me. Nero, the one who Reina said was our mate. The sky, stars including the moon.
My mind was racing and I knew it was a bother to Reina currently but she seemed per
