"My dear brother." Layla turned toward John with a delighted smile. "How are you enjoying your new life? And how does it feel to be a future father?"
John had barely arrived, and she had already found something to tease him about.
"You took your time," he said, ignoring the question. "What the hell have you been doing?"
"Oh, Honey and I needed some private time."
Layla leaned comfortably against Edward's arm as she spoke. She left a small pause after the words, just long enough for John to look at her.
"We found a private room and enjoyed ourselves for a while. Samara joined us too."
Samara immediately turned toward her.
"Layla…"
John's gaze darkened. He looked past his sister and glared at Edward, who appeared far more interested in the screen overhead than in explaining himself.
Unfortunately, John was not the only one who had taken Layla's suggestion seriously.
Alvara's eyes had gone cold.
"Was that really necessary, my love?"
Edward glanced at her.
