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Bella's eyes widened at their words, but she already knew that arguing or asking them any question is going to be of no use since in this pack, Damon's word is the law. Without saying anything she went back inside the room while closing the doors behind her. She slowly limped back towards the bed and sat down. Her eyes stared at her knees and her mind started going back to everything that had happened.

She had so many questions, so many confusions. But the only person who could hear and settle them was Damon who had refused to even show up in front of her. She would be lying if she said she was not worried about him. The face she had seen that day was of a wild, savage monster who did not give a damn about emotions or words. Damon's wolf was a Demon in its wild form. And just thinking about that day made her shudder. And then that feeling of dread? That deep, excruciating pain, anxiety?