*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - epilogue - AN OCCASION
Edward helped me into his car, being very careful of the wisps of silk and chiffon, the Цветы he'd just pinned into my elaborately styled curls, and my bulky walking cast. He ignored the angry set of my mouth.
When he had me settled, he got in the driver's сиденье, место, сиденья and headed back out the long, narrow drive.
"At what point exactly are Ты going to tell me what's going on?" I asked grumpily. I really hated surprises. And he knew that.
"I'm shocked that Ты haven't figured it out yet." He threw a mocking smile in my direction, and my breath...
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