Even in the darkness, I can see him there, standing by his car with his hands in fists.
Bloodsucking leech.
My arm tightens around my sleeping Bella in a vain attempt to protect her. It's so damn hard to protect her from something she keeps running to when she should be getting the hell away.
I shake her, reluctantly trying to wake her. If I want more time with her, I have to play nice.
He paces; I know he hears my thoughts. I send another.
One day soon, I will rip your head off and burn your soulless body.
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