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human memories。 Her face was shrouded in darkness; so poorly lit___ 

What about Jacob? Was he fine? Did my long…suffering best friend hate me now? Had he gone back to 
Sam's pack? Seth and Leah; too? 

Were the Cullens safe; or had my transformation ignited the war with the pack? Did Edward's blanket 
assurance cover all of that? Or was he just trying to calm me? 

And Charlie? What would I tell him now? He must have called while I was burning。 What had they told 
him? What did he think had happened to me? 

As I deliberated for one small piece of a second over which question to ask first; Edward reached out 
tentatively and stroked his fingertips across my cheek。 Smooth as satin; soft as a feather; and now exactly 
matched to the temperature of my skin。 

His touch seemed to sweep beneath the surface of my skin; right through the bones of my face。 The 
feeling was tingly; electric—it jolted through my bones; down my spine; and trembled in my stomach。 

Wait;I thought as the trembling blossomed into a warmth; a yearning。 Wasn't I supposed to lose this? 
Wasn't giving up this feeling a part of the bargain? 

I was a newborn vampire。 The dry; scorching ache in my throat gave proof to that。 And I knew what 
being a newborn entailed。 Human emotions and longings would come back to me later in some form; but 
I'd accepted that I would not feel them in the beginning。 Only thirst。 That was the deal; the price。 I'd 
agreed to pay it。 

But as Edward's hand curled to the shape of my face like satin…covered steel; desire raced through my 
dried…out veins; singing from my scalp to my toes。 

He arched one perfect eyebrow; waiting for me to speak。 

I threw my arms around him。 

Again; it was like there was no movement。 One moment I stood straight and still as a statue; in the same 
instant; he was in my arms。 

Warm—or at least; that was my perception。 With the sweet; delicious scent that I'd never been able to 
really take in with my dull human senses; but that was one hundred percent Edward。 I pressed my face 
into his smooth chest。 

And then he shifted his weight uncomfortably。 Leaned away from my embrace。 I stared up at his face; 
confused and frightened by the rejection。 

〃Urn。。。 carefully; Bella。 Ow。〃 

I yanked my arms away; folding them behind my back as soon as I understood。 



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I was too strong。 

〃Oops;〃 I mouthed。 

He smiled the kind of smile that would have stopped my heart if it were still beating。 

〃Don't panic; love;〃 he said; lifting his hand to touch my lips; parted in horror。 〃You're just a bit stronger 
than I am for the moment。〃 

My eyebrows pushed together。 I'd known this; too; but it felt more surreal than any other part of this 
ultimately surreal moment。 I was stronger than Edward。 I'd made him say ow。 

His hand stroked my cheek again; and I all but forgot my distress as another wave of desire rippled 
through my motionless body。 

These emotions were so much stronger than I was used to that it was hard to stick to one train of 
thought despite the extra room in my head。 Each new sensation overwhelmed me。 I remembered Edward 
saying once—his voice in my head a weak shadow compared to the crystal; musical clarity I was hearing 
now—that his kind; our kind; were easily distracted。 I could see why。 

I made a concerted effort to focus。 There was something I needed to say。 The most important thing。 

Very carefully; so carefully that the movement was actually discernible; I brought my right arm out from 
behind my back and raised my hand to touch his cheek。 I refused to let myself be sidetracked by the 
pearly color of my hand or by the smooth silk of his skin or by the charge that zinged in my fingertips。 

I stared into his eyes and heard my own voice for the first time。 

〃I love you;〃 I said; but it sounded like singing。 My voice rang and shimmered like a bell。 

His answering smile dazzled me more than it ever had when I was human; I could really see it now。 

〃As I love you;〃 he told me。 

He took my face between his hands and leaned his face to mine—slow enough to remind me to be 
careful。 He 

kissed me; soft as a whisper at first; and then suddenly stronger; fiercer。 I tried to remember to be gentle 
with him; but it was hard work to remember anything in the onslaught of sensation; hard to hold on to any 
coherent thoughts。 

It was like he'd never kissed me—like this was our first kiss。 And; in truth; he'd never kissed me this 
way before。 

It almost made me feel guilty。 Surely I was in breach of the contract。 I couldn't be allowed to have this; 
too。 

Though I didn't need oxygen; my breathing sped; raced as fast as it had when I was burning。 This was a 
different kind of fire。 




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Someone cleared his throat。 Emmett。 I recognized the deep sound at once; joking and annoyed at the 
same time。 

I'd forgotten we weren't alone。 And then I realized that the way I was curved around Edward now was 
not exactly polite for company。 

Embarrassed; I half…stepped away in another instantaneous movement。 

Edward chuckled and stepped with me; keeping his arms tight around my waist。 His face was glowing 
—like a white flame burned from behind his diamond skin。 

I took an unnecessary breath to settle myself。 

How different this kissing was! I read his expression as I compared the indistinct human memories to this 
clear; intense feeling。 He looked。。。 a little smug。 

〃You've been holding out on me;〃 I accused in my singing voice; my eyes narrowing a tiny bit。 

He laughed; radiant with relief that it was all over—the fear; the pain; the uncertainties; the waiting; all of 
it behind us now。 〃It was sort of necessary at the time;〃 he reminded me。 〃Now it's your turn to not break 
me。〃 He laughed again。 

I frowned as I considered that; and then Edward was not the only one laughing。 

Carlisle stepped around Emmett and walked toward me swiftly; his eyes were only slightly wary; but 
Jasper shadowed his footsteps。 I'd never seen Carlisle's face before either; not really。 I had an odd urge 
to blink—like I was staring at the sun。 

〃How do you feel; Bella?〃 Carlisle asked。 

I considered that for a sixty…fourth of a second。 

〃Overwhelmed。 There's so much。 。。。〃 I trailed off; listening to the bell…tone of my voice again。 

〃Yes; it can be quite confusing。〃 

I nodded one fast; jerky bob。 〃But I feel like me。 Sort of。 I didn't expect that。〃 

Edward's arms squeezed lightly around my waist。 〃I told you so;〃 he whispered。 

〃You are quite controlled;〃 Carlisle mused。 〃More so than / expected; even with the time you had to 
prepare yourself mentally for this。〃 

I thought about the wild mood swings; the difficulty concentrating; and whispered; 〃I'm not sure about 
that。〃 

He nodded seriously; and then his jeweled eyes glittered with interest。 〃It seems like we did something 
right with the morphine this time。 Tell me; what do you remember of the transformation process?〃 

I hesitated; intensely aware of Edward's breath brushing against my cheek; sending whispers of 
electricity through my skin。 



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〃Everything was。。。 very dim before。 I remember the baby couldn't breathe___〃 

I looked at Edward; momentarily frightened by the memory。 

〃Renesmee is healthy and well;〃 he promised; a gleam I'd never seen before in his eyes。 He said her 
name with an understated fervor。 A reverence。 The way devout people talked about their gods。 〃What 
do you remember after that?〃 

I focused on my poker face。 I'd never been much of a liar。 〃It's hard to remember。 It 

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