Do you have a multiple personality disorder?
As if you could outrun me.
When you live for the fight, for the blood, the relationships you form are tenuous and easily broken.
How dare you imprint on my baby? Have you lost you mind?
You held out your hand, and I took it without stopping to make sense of what I was doing. For the first time in almost a century, I felt hope.
Charlie took my hand and, in a symbol as old as the world, placed it in Edward’s. I touched the cool miracle of his skin, and I was home.