Layla’s POV
I force myself to push back the exhaustion as I stop and look up at the building before me. My arm aches still, having not healed just like the doctor said. Usually, this kind of wound would have been healed much quicker, and I wouldn’t have to worry about it, but now, I do.
I’ll have to be more careful from now on, which could mean trouble. I won’t be able to rush into situations without more thought or concern.
Sighing, I pull my hair back and tie it in a braid before making my way inside.
“Delta Layla.”
Beta Steve appears at my side, and I wonder if he knew I was looking for him. I nod in greeting and continue walking with him.
“Are you ready to investigate yesterday’s rogue attack?” He asks, and I nod again.
“They came out of nowhere, which isn’t always unusual,
