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Billy had gone out for a bit, leaving Eleanora sketching a layout on her sketchbook in the kitchen. She heard Bella's truck pulling into the driveway.
Jacob and Bella were back. She didn't think any of it as she heard their footsteps grow weaker as if they were going to the forest.
As she was in the middle of sketching the hair strands, growls resonated from outside, making her drop the pencil and hop over the counter swiftly.
She stridded towards the door and opened it. One of the males fell forward, vibrating violently. Halfway to the ground, there was a loud ripping noise, and the boy exploded.
Dark silver fur blew out from the boy, coalescing into a shape more than five times his size — a massive, crouched shape, ready to spring.
It seemed like even the shifters didn't want anything to do with Bella, as she was siding with the cold ones who didn't even take a glance at her direction.
In the same second, Jacob was running across the muddy field straight for Paul, as she heard his name being shouted out before she stepped out.
