I glanced, wide eyed, from Edward's grimace to Jacob's sneer.

Just snow and sapphire and ink.

Yeah, I’ll always be your friend. No matter what you love.

Over my pile of ashes

I grinned at him, feeling more enthusiastic about my plan now that he was on board. Rosalie was a pain, but I would always owe her one for choosing Emmett; no one had a better brother than mine.

He thinks things through too much.

Do you really have any idea how important you are to me? Any concept at all of how much I love you?" He pulled me tighter against his hard chest, tucking my head under his chin. I pressed my lips against his snow-cold neck. "I know how much I love you," I answered. You compare one small tree to the entire forest." I rolled my eyes, but he couldn't see. "Impossible.