Why doesn't he say something? Just watching, like a huge eye in a microscope… She felt caught in a web of tension. A mistake, to interfere with its secrets. But every time I was alone with you I was in danger of being your… your… Victim, he finished for her. I wanted to look at everything.
The air hung thick and clammy as earth. I was leaving, when Edward came to the door. And I told you it doesn't matter. The blood of their messiah, quite literally.
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