steps forward toward Jacob. “You didn’t,” I snarled at him. He backed away, palms up, trying to reason with me. “You know it’s not something I can control.” “You stupid mutt! How could you? My baby!” He backed out the front door now as I stalked him, half-running backward down the stairs. “It wasn’t my idea, Bella!” “I’ve held her all of one time, and already you think you have some moronic wolfy claim to her? She’s mine.” “I can share,” he said pleadingly as he retreated across the lawn. “Pay up,” I heard Emmett say behind me. A small part of my brain wondered who had bet against this
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