Aria's POV
I didn't wait. I turned and ran, tearing through the door and into the corridor. Someone shouted behind me.
"Aria!"
I kept running. The pack's corridors blurred around me as I pushed through the main doors and sprinted into the forest.
The cold night air struck my face, and I didn't stop. Branches whipped against my arms. My lungs burned.
Lydia was screaming inside me. Go faster.
"I am!"
I ran deeper into the forest. Only when the scent of Damon's blood finally disappeared did I collapse against a tree, bending forward, gasping, my hands shaking violently.
"I almost attacked him. I wanted his blood."
You were overwhelmed.
I pressed my forehead against the tree. "I can't keep doing this."
Lydia's voice softened. We have to find a way to put an end to this soon. The urg
