Chapter 11

Gianna's POV

The next day Layla comes up to accompany me down to the pack house for breakfast. When I enter the dining hall I see that it is set up like a buffet. Omegas go back and forth from the kitchen refilling the large tray of bacon, sausage, and scrambled eggs. They walk around the room, filling everyone's drinks and cleaning up empty dishes. My eyes scan the crowds of people gathered around several long tables. I don't see Daniel, nor either of his brothers. Daniel hadn't come home last night and I missed having him there beside me. After so many nights of feeling his warm body pressed against mine as I slept, I had grown accustomed to it.

"Layla!" a young male wolf calls out from his seat at one of the nearby tables as he waves a hand above his head. Layla smiles widely at him and grabs my arm, dragging me over to him. She plops down in the seat next to him and I do the same beside her.