The successivo morning was much più relaxed. It was Monday, and Bella and I were driving to school. We were both in good spirits until a block away from the parking lot. That’s when I picked up on his scent. A werewolf was waiting in the Forks High School parking lot, and I had a pretty good idea about who it would be. I scanned the parking lot for thoughts, and found Jacob’s face in some of the students minds whom had passed him by. This would not be good.
“If I asked te to do something, would te trust me?” I asked Bella.
She looked at me carefully, and I knew she could sense the stress...
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