Isabella
Tears rolled down my eyes as soon as I drove out of the Diamond pack. I was still holding on to the envelope William had handed me earlier. He was right in the driver's seat but I couldn't look at him.
I could feel my heart racing and my hands trembling. And that is because I was afraid.
I am scared that I might be taking the wrong step. What am I thinking of following a stranger to a place I don't even know?
Jacob might trust him but I don't. What if this is a trap? What if I am going right into a lion's den without even realizing it?
I gripped the letter firmly and looked at the Williams reflection on the rear-view mirror. His eyes were keenly on the road, but they were also reddish and conserved.
I didn't notice it then but from the back seat I could sense his frustratio
