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After dinner, Edward had changed and showed up back at my suit. Much to Mason's delight, they ruff housed and wrestled until I called Mason for a bath then bed. As I tucked Mason in, my mind kept wondering to the man that was sitting in the living area.

"Momma?" Mason's little voice was thick with sleep.

"What, Baby?" I whispered, pushing his blond hair out of his eyes. Time for a hair cut. I would call Alice later.

"I Любовь Edward." He sighed.

"I know." I smiled.

"You should Любовь him, too." He opened his eyes to look at me.

"Why is that?" I asked, pulling his blanket up and tucking it around his...

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Me and Edward had to quickly spring apart, but we couldn't hear who the smug voices belong too. All we heard was, "Well... well... well." That made me a bit nervous. But Edward comforted me and whispered, "Don't be scared, they are my siblins. They loved to be proven right. How about we trick them?" I was confused, but I didn't need to see his smile, because when he сказал(-а) it I felt it. The voices, tried to come closer, but we were out of the school building faster than Ты can say missisippi. In no less than 1 minute, we were wondering the woods. I had to ask a few questions. "Why...

Edward didn't quite know what to think of the Lady sleeping soundly in his cottage. In his bed. He didn't mind it, no. Just not sure if he was awake или not. He very well could be dreaming...he did it often.

He heard the door close quietly behind him and he turned to see his brother Jasper jogging toward him.

"Would Ты like to tell me why there are two ladies sleeping in your bed?" He raised his eyebrows. "What would mother think of you?"

Edward rolled his eyes at his brothers assumption. "They just got her this morning. They were running away from something and asked if they would stay tonight...I...

She paced back and forth, hands on her mouth, gathering and trying to intake the new information in her brain; I sat on the холм, хилл watching her.
“Why?” she finally said, I shrugged and grinned grimly, “Goddamn, answer me, Cynddylan!” she demanded, “I have my own reasons…” I replied, she grunted in frustration,
“...is not answer!” she added sharply. “Look, just a месяц назад Ты wanted ME dead, and now Ты apparently want ‘my safety’. Call me stupid, but I don’t understand! So please explain!” she ranted on, and started pacing again.
“My sister would have killed you,...