red.
What?
What your greatest problem is.
I'll give you one guess.
I sighedand reached up to touch the tip of his nose with my index finger.
He nodded. "I'm worse than the Volturi he said grimly. I guess I've earned that."
I rolled my eyes. "The worst the Volturi can do is kill me."
He waited with tense eyes.
You can leave me I explained. The VolturiVictoria… they're nothing compared to that.
Even in the darknessI could see the anguish twist his face—it reminded me of his expression under
Jane's torturing gaze; I felt sickand regretted speaking the truth.
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He pulled one corner of his mouth up halfheartedlybut the expression didn't touch his eyes. "If there was
only some way to make you see that I can't leave you he whispered. TimeI supposewill be the way
to convince you."
I liked the idea of time. "Okay I agreed.
His face was still tormented. I tried to distract him with inconsequentials.
So—since you're staying. Can I have my stuff back?" I askedmaking my tone as light as I could
manage.
My attempt workedto an extent: he laughed. But his eyes retained the misery. "Your things were never
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