Layla knew she looked insane as she paced the lobby. Her thoughts were becoming less coherent the longer she stayed up.
At any other time, she would have thought she was having a mental breakdown because all her crazy thoughts were mixed in with the weird voices that got her into trouble when she was younger. But she knew this wasn’t anything related to the red wolf or her usual delusions. She wasn’t herself just because she was tired.
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