Layla
Moonlight Wolfmoon
Sometimes I wanted those emotions.
“Let’s remember to call me Lila, not Layla. Okay?” I ignored Theodore, and looked at Jamira.
“Yes, you highness.” She nodded her head, letting me know she understood.
“Did yall get everything?” I asked, looking at the carriage behind them. I walked up to Alsie.
“Such a good girl you are! Always taking care of us.” I rubbed her mane. I did not know her age when I got her, but it has been 24 years. She has not aged like me. She looked tired, and in need of a good time like me too.