“I don’t think I’m welcome anymore,” I whispered. “Did you run over someone’s cat?” he asked lightly. I knew he didn’t want to force the story out of me, but I could hear the curiosity burning behind his words. “No.” I took a deep breath, and then mumbled quickly through the explanation. “I thought Jacob would have realized… I didn’t think it would surprise him.” Edward waited while I hesitated. “He wasn’t expecting… that it was so soon.” “Ah,” Edward said quietly. “He said he’d rather see me dead.” My voice broke on the last word.
