Chapter One-Hundred-Ten

Darius POV

I wake up in a foul mood; my eyes feel like someone has tipped a bucket of sand in them. Layla is sound asleep beside me; I untangle my body from hers and throw a pair of jeans on before going downstairs. No sound comes from the loungeroom where the pups and Willow are sleeping. I go to the kitchen and make a coffee before going to my office. I go to stand when I hear footsteps getting closer to my office; the door opens, and my eyes widen in shock when Riley enters and sprawls out on the couch opposite me. He rakes his hand through his hair as he says,

“I need to talk to you.”

I smirk at him and reply,

“That's obvious, or you wouldn't be here this morning.”

He shakes his head and chuckles nervously as he says,

“I need your advice.”

I groan,

“Please don't tell me you have gotten one of the she-wolves you sleep around with pregnant.”

Riley snorts as he says,

“If only it were that simple.”

I frown; this is serious; it looks like I am not the only one who