I'm not going with you.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

Jared and I paused, exchanging surprised glances.

“What's that sound?” I asked, fear now crawling into my features.

“I don't know–” Jared started to say, but paused like he recalled something. And then he was sprinting into the house , yelling “Sofia!”

I was stunned for a moment, but followed suit. We ran until we got to the sitting room, panting, and there was Sofia, lazily draped on the couch, watching a movie.

“Have you lost it, Sofia?” I bellowed before I could stop myself. “What was the screaming for?”

She didn't utter a word, instead she sized me up before returning her gaze to the TV. She didn't acknowledge Jared's presence too, I guess she was still mad at him for turning her down in the morning.

“Sofia, you're being spoken to.” Jared began, his voice bearing a tinge of irritation. “Why will you scream that loudly?”

Sofia finally looked at Jared, her gaze scornful. “And what does it matter to you?”

“You made us fear for your safety –Arielle and I,” Jared res