CHAPTER 7
Layla’s POV
Both Clara and I froze at the sight of the new girl. We both watched her slowly catwalk to where we were standing while keeping her eyes on me. I wasn’t much of a people person but I immediately knew that I wasn’t going to like this new girl.
“I had to come quickly and see for myself.” She spoke with her voice coming out in a long drawl. “I really couldn’t believe the rumors at first but here she stands, in the flesh. The Alpha King’s bastard child.”
I found myself scoffing with a small smile playing on my lips. I said I wasn’t going to like this girl, scratch that. I was going to hate her!
“Something funny wrench?” She asked when she noticed the smile on my lips.
“It’s kind of funny I didn’t think I was going to be dealing with another spoiled brat.” I retaliat
