Claire Emerson walked down the damp tunnel, tracing the lines on the brick wall as she made her way back to the Volturi. Getting to Volterra wasn't a problem for her. She had money and she had resources. Hell, she knew she could have ran if she needed to, even over the ocean. But now that she was here, she couldn't help feel the nagging sensation to go back. Claire hated being here, hated causing them so much pain.
It's almost over, she told herself. I'll be with them soon. A few more days. Just a few more days.
She knew her time was almost up-it was the reason she decided to show herself to her family by at least Friday. Claire understood the danger Jason and Jonathan was in, but mostly Jonathan. He was something more powerful than he realized. She was sure they already knew about Jason
