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“I’ll never be part of your family, Bella.”
The baby, the baby. Like that was all that mattered. Bella’s life was a minor detail to her—easy to blow off.
I don’t like her, but… she’s your Sam. She’s everything you want and everything you can’t have.
I love you so much, little EJ, of course you’re happy.”
Did he actually mean to give me the keys to an Aston Martin Vanquish, or was that an accident?
As time went on, I started noticing all the wrong things. Bella things. This one’s hair was the same color. That one’s eyes were sort of shaped the same. This one’s cheekbones cut across her face in just the same way. That one had the same little crease between her eyes—which made me wonder what she was worrying about.…
Though you hate me, I must admit that I don’t feel the same about you. I think of you as a… a brother in many ways. A comrade in arms, at the very least.
“I want your permission to deviate from what we agreed to in our treaty with Ephraim. I want you to grant us an exception. I want your permission to save her life.
“Oh!” she gasped.
“No, Renesmee,” Edward murmured, like he was teaching the monster manners.
I could hear the lush tearing of her skin as his teeth bit through, again and again, forcing venom into her system at as many points as possible.
Where his tongue washed the venom over her skin, it sealed shut. Holding the poison and the blood inside her body.
A new string held me where I was.
It was the baby girl in the blond vampire’s arms that held me here now. Renesmee.
my little Edward Jacob,
I felt a sharp pang of jealousy over this stranger. He knew her and I did not. It wasn’t fair.
I noticed that the strange need I’d felt for him before I’d changed was completely gone. He was just my friend, the way it was supposed to be.
“Huh. I can see what everyone’s been going on about. You stink, Jacob.”
“Oh, give her some credit,” she chided them. “She wasn’t going to do anything. You’d want a closer look, too.”
“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!”
“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.
“Lucky thing Ness—Renesmee’s not venomous,” Seth said after a second of awkward silence. “’Cause she bites Jake all the time.”
Besides, Renesmee smelled good in a very non-food way.
My baby, the sea serpent.
Neither thirst nor any other desire really ever fades. It’s simply a matter of learning to balance them, learning to prioritize and manage.…”