Layla's POV

The cool breeze whizzed past my face as I leaned out of the car to get a little air on my face.

“That is dangerous.” I heard Olivia say, and I nodded but made no move to return my head to the car.

I am more than anxious to save Irene and return to the pack to see my son. Although, deep down, I wish Augustus would not be returned, but he is the only bargaining chip that we have here.

“We’re close.” She said, and I sat up in the seat as I prepared for whatever was to happen. ...