Layla
The moment my feet touched the ground, I turned and looked up at the second-story window. "Holy s**t, that was awesome," I said as I stood up, without a scratch or a twisted ankle. I could really get used to this. I dashed toward my parents' home; I had to find my brother and be quick about it. I wasn't sure how much time I had before someone started looking for me.
A sharp pain stabbed me in the chest as I remembered the scent of another she-wolf that had been all over him. It was so strong it might as well have been pouring out of his pores. What all had he done with her? Nope, I really don't want to know. I knew he was upset and probably a little hurt, but I never would have thought he'd go to such lengths to be petty. If he had just listened to me, let me explain, then he migh
