Chapter 167 We're Different

• “What do you mean we’re different? It's everyone else who is different.”
• Layla swallowed and set her cutlery down. The dining table had been full even before they had guests for the memorial, but now only the three of them sat around it. There had been a lot of confusion when she’d brought Britney down for dinner and a lot of sniffing. Brit smelled very human—nothing extra or ‘other’ about her.
• Her heart sank when she looked at all the empty seats.