Aria's POV
I didn't waste any time. My hands trembled as I grabbed the few things I had-clothes for Edward, a small blanket, whatever else I could fit into a small, wolfskin bag. My heart was racing, pounding in my ears so loudly it felt like it would explode. I couldn't stay here any longer. Denderick's words echoed in my mind, and it was like a knife twisting in my chest.
How could I have been so blind?
I moved quickly, not bothering to fold or organize anything. There was no time. Edward was still sleeping soundly, his little body curled up in the center of the bed. I would wake him when we were ready to go.
"Denderick can have his Luna Giselle," I muttered under my breath, throwing another shirt into the bag. "I won't stay here another second."
The room was quiet except for the
