[~Music Recommendations: Dancing In The Moonlight by The Promised & Phsychosocial by Slipknot~]
Layla was still scared as she hugged him back tightly when they finally retired for the night; the fact that their enemies were audacious enough to threaten them in broad daylight signified the cruciality of the situation.
Michael had offered Jenny and James, along with little Adrian, a stay in his mansion for an indefinite time period as an act of safety. After all, one couldn't deny the fact that his mansion was still a far safer place than James's house.
"Te-Tell me you're going to be fine, th-that nothing bad will happen to you…" Her voice quivered as she brought her face close to Michael's. She placed one of her hands over his bare chest, and Michael was a bit taken aback by the coldness of her skin. It seems Layla was tremendously affected by the incident, more than he thought.
