#Chapter 112: Sisters Always

Aria I rushed away before Darren or anyone else could stop me. Darren shifted back and shouted something after me, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. “Bella!” I shouted over the crowd, trying to keep track of her head of dark hair as she hurried away. “Bella, wait!” Of course, she didn’t wait. But the reporters parted for me, if only because they were still unsure whether werewolves ate humans for sport or not, and so I had a path to her. I shoved through the narrow walkway, ignoring the flashing cameras and shouts that followed me. Finally, I broke through the crowd and ran around the side of the building. It didn’t take me long to find Bella sitting on a bench beneath a tree, where the air was quiet and peaceful. I stopped a few paces away, panting. “Why did you run from me?” I breathed, although I already knew the answer. Her jaw tightened and she looked away, folding her arms tightly across herself. “Go away.” “Bella…” I stepped forward, r