Layla POV
This morning has gone smooth so far. Once everyone was awake, we quickly ate and packed up. I have smelt the lingering scent of death since we left the packhouse, which makes me anxious. Vampires work closely with the witches; I wonder if they are working for my brother. He didn’t tell me how he was going to help me take Freya out of the equation. He just told me that he would handle it. When she is ripped from Abel once more, he will crawl back into my arms… where he belongs.
I am constantly searching our surroundings for specific auras which slows me down. I don’t mind traveling in the back, it gives me the ability to watch everyone. Abel likes to take lead anyhow, and Damon usually stays closer to his mate since she is pregnant with his pup. We are a great team together, A
