CHAPTER 30
BELLA'S POV
I pinched my nose against the pungent stench of pigs and rotting food. A wave of nausea hit me as I fought to keep my hunger at bay without gagging. I should have known; what did I expect hiding with pigs in the back of a truck to be like?
I wasn't even thinking. I managed to get to the road, and out of fear that the rogues wouldn't stop chasing me, I snuck into the first truck I saw. Unfortunately for me, it happened to be carrying pigs.
My stomach growled, trying to call my attention to the hunger that was slowly eating through me, like I wasn’t already painfully aware. I glanced at the pigs, blissfully unaware as they munched on their meal. I was so hungry I felt like I could devour all twenty-four of them at once, but that would likely get me killed by an an
