He had left. And he was gonna tell on her!
Bella dragged herself into the house, her eyes plastered on the ground as she continued dragging herself to the direction of her room. Her stomach growled in hunger, but the appetite wasn't there. She had bigger problems now that food!
"Why do you look sick? " Came a familiar voice from behind her. She whipped her head to see Ciara walking towards her with a smile.
"You look better than the last time. You look... " Bella suddenly wanted to slap herself. She couldn't believe she hadn't even thought about Ciara or even west since when she woke up, and all that was in her head was about herself.
"Yeah. Werewolves take a short time to heal. One or two days, I'm fine " she shrugged like it was nothing.
Isa couldn't say a word. She just stared a
