You’re monopolizing the bride,” Emmett said, coming up behind Edward’s shoulder. “Let me dance with my little sister. This could be my last chance to make her blush.
Stephenie MeyerYou know, Jacob, if it weren’t for the fact that we’re natural enemies and that you’re also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you.
Stephenie MeyerI knew it would begin with the end, and the end would look like death to these eyes. I had been warned.
Stephenie MeyerI'll be back so soon you won't have time to miss me. Look after my heart I've left it with you
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