Nice girl who knew cars. Wow. I stared at her face harder, wishing I knew how to make it work. Cโmon, Jake โ imprint already.
Stephenie MeyerI thought you were supposed to be pretending I donโt exist, not irritating me to death.
Stephenie MeyerI believe that. But I want you to know something โ when it comes to all this enemies nonsense, Iโm out. I am a neutral country. I am Switzerland. I refuse to be affected by territorial disputes between mythical creatures. Jacob is family. You are . . . well, not exactly the love of my life, because I expect to love you for much longer than that. The love of my existence. I donโt care whoโs a werewolf and whoโs a vampire. If Angela turns out to be a witch, she can join the party, too.
Stephenie MeyerIt's easier to come up with new stories than it is to finish the ones you already have. I think every author would feel that way.
Stephenie MeyerDo I dazzle you?" I voiced my curiosity impulsively, and then the words were out, and it was too late to recall them. But before I had time to too deeply regret speaking the words aloud, she answered "Frequently." And her cheeks took on a faint pink glow. I dazzled her. My silent heart swelled with a hope more intense than I could ever remember having felt before.
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