As Bella expected, her body didn't even touch the ground as she felt those familiar warm and possessive arms wrap around her body. Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Amon's worried face staring directly at her right as they gently landed on the ground.
'Are you alright, Lady Bella?'
His imagined voice echoed in her head. She couldn't help but want him to ask her that with his concerned tone. Alas, his face was so dim as she blinked at him.
"What is wrong with you, Lady Bella? You're a werewolf, so how could you be so careless?" Amon scolded her just as quickly as he put her down on the ground. "You didn't even shift into your wolf form and just let the horse throw you off in your human form. Why? Are you that ready to fall on the ground?!"
