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— 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐀𝐒 soon as her phone pinged with a notification who the message was from.
Edward We need to talk.
Edward It's about Bella.
Willow Okay.
Willow When?
Edward I'll pick you up at the border at 3:00.
Willow Alright. See you soon.
She looked up from her phone and sighed tiredly. Nothing good ever came from anything related to Bella — and she dreaded the conversation ahead.
Nonetheless, after a quick assessment of her appearance in the mirror, she walked over to Briar's room to see if she could give her a ride. But when she opened the door, she found that Briar wasn't there.
And after looking around the entire house — Willow found that Briar wasn't home at all.
She fished out her phone and checked the time.
2:45.
Willow sighed once more, before opening her messages.
Willow Hey.
Willow Could you give me a ride to the border of the res?
Paul Of course.
Paul What happened?
Willow Edward wants to talk about Bella.
Paul Ew.
Paul I'll be there in 5 minutes.
And sure enough, Paul pulled up to the Fuller household exactly 5 minutes later.
Looking through the window to make eye contact with her, he smirked. "Hey, babe! Let's go see what the bloodsucker wants."
Willow only sighed in fond exasperation.
— 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 the border — Edward's silver Volvo could be made out in the distance, said man leaning against the hood.
