whispered back, not quite sure if this was a lie.
Whether I felt well or not was hardly the mo Free 5.0 V4 Mens st important consideration. I needed to talk to
Edward right away, and English class wasn't the ideal place for the conversation I had in
mind.
But with Mr. Greene right behind us, there weren't a lot of other options.
We got to class a little late and took our seats quickly. Mr. Berty was reciting a Frost poem.
He ignored our entrance, refusing to let us break his rhythm.
I yanked a blank page out of my notebook and started writing, my handwriting more illegible
than normal thanks to my agitation.
What happened? Tell me everything. And screw the protecting me crap, please.
I shoved the note at Edward. He sighed, and then began writing. It took him less time than
me, though he wrote an entire paragraph in his own personal calligraphy before he slipped
the paper back.
Alice saw that Victoria was coming back. I took you out of town merely as a precaution -
there was never a chance that she would have gotten anywhere close to you. Emmett and
Jasper very nearly had her, but Victoria seems to have some instinct for evasion. She escaped
right down the Quileute boundary line as if she Free shoes were reading it from a map. It didn't help that
Alice's abilities were nullified by the Quileutes' involvement. To be fair, the Quileutes might
have had her, too, if we hadn't gotten in the way. The big gray one thought Emmett was
over the line, and he got defensive. Of course Rosalie reacted to that, and everyone left the
chase to protect their companions. Carlisle and Jasper got things calmed down before it got
out of hand. But by then, Victoria had slipped away. That's everything.
I frowned at the letters on the page. All of them had been in on it - Emmett, Jasper, Alice,
Rosalie, and Carlisle. Maybe even Esme, though he hadn't mentioned her. And then Paul and
the rest of the Quileute pack. It might so easily have turned into a fight, pitting my future
family and my old friends against each other. Any one of them could have been hurt. I
imagined the wolves would be in the most Nike Free 3.0 V2 Women's Running Shoe Wolf Grey Volt Sale danger, but picturing tiny Alice next to one of the
huge werewolves, fighting . . .
I shuddered.
Carefully, I scrubbed out the entire paragraph with my eraser and then I wrote over the top:
What about Charlie? She could have been after him.
Edward was shaking his head before I finished, obviously going to downplay any danger on
Charlie's behalf. He held a hand out, but I ignored that and started again.
You can't know that she wasn't thinking that, because
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