Isabella POV
I am tired of running. I only want to make it back to the pack and my home. This journey has been too much on me mentally. My new vampire form is not what I want. I miss being a wolf. I wish someone would have staked me upon my death. Instead, I am running and hiding from this demon I have become. I want to die and be with my husband. I thought someone would have enough sense to send me on to be with my husband. Instead, I am suffering. This is not what I wanted. The only thing about this form is that I might be able to help Kate.
My future is bleak and undetermined, but I must return to help Kate. I know the white wolf has come for her and Belle. I must get to her and help her before she descends into the darkness, just like her mother did. I could not live with myself if Kate went into the darkness. She nor her child deserves that fate.
