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themselves with appraising eyes。
〃Wele； guests！ Wele to Volterra！〃 I could hear Aro sing from the big
turret room。
The rest of them； maybe forty or more； filed in after the couple。 Some studied
the setting like tourists。 A
few even snapped pictures。 Others looked confused； as if the story that had
led them to this room was
not making sense anymore。 I noticed one small； dark woman in particular。
Around her neck was a
rosary； and she gripped the cross tightly in one hand。 She walked more slowly
than the others； touching
someone now and then and asking a question in an unfamiliar language。 No one
seemed to understand
her； and her voice grew more panicked。
Edward pulled my face against his chest； but it was too late。 I already
understood。
As soon as the smallest break appeared； Edward pushed me quickly toward the
door。 I could feel the
horrified expression on my face； and the tears beginning to pool in my eyes。
The ornate golden hallway was quiet； empty except for one gorgeous； statuesque
woman。 She stared at
us curiously； me in particular。
〃Wele home； Heidi；〃 Demetri greeted her from behind us。
Heidi smiled absently。 She reminded me of Rosalie； though they looked nothing
alike—it was just that her
beauty； too； was exceptional； unforgettable。 I couldn't seem to look away。
She was dressed to emphasize that beauty。 Her amazingly long legs； darkened
with tights； were exposed
by the shortest of miniskirts。 Her top was long…sleeved and high…necked； but
extremely close…fitting； and
constructed of red vinyl。 Her long mahogany hair was lustrous； and her eyes
were the strangest shade of
violet—a color that might result from blue…tinted contacts over red irises。
〃Demetri；〃 she responded in a silky voice； her eyes flickering between my face
and Edward's gray cloak。
〃Nice fishing；〃 Demetri plimented her； and I suddenly understood the
attention…grabbing outfit she
wore she was not only the fisherman； but also the bait。
〃Thanks。〃 She flashed a stunning smile。 〃Aren't you ing？〃
〃In a minute。 Save a few for me。〃
Heidi nodded and ducked through the door with one last curious look at me。
Edward set a pace that had me running to keep up。 But we still couldn't get
through the ornate door at
the end of the hallway before the screaming started。
22。 FLIGHT
DEMETRI LEFT US IN THE CHEERFULLY OPULENT RECEPTION area； where the woman
Gianna was still at her post behind the polished counter。 Bright； harmless
music tinkled from hidden
speakers。
〃Do not leave until dark；〃 he warned us。
Edward nodded； and Demetri hurried away。
Gianna did not seem at all surprised by the exchange； though she did eye
Edward's borrowed cloak with
shrewd speculation。
〃Are you all right？〃 Edward asked under his breath； to low for the human woman
to hear。 His voice was
rough—if velvet can be rough—with anxiety。 Still stressed by our situation；
I imagined。
〃You'd better make her sit before she falls；〃 Alice said。 〃She's going to
pieces。〃
It was only then that I realize I was shaking； shaking hard； my entire frame
vibrating until my teeth
chattered and the room around me seemed to wobble and blur in my eyes。 For one
wild second； I
wondered if this was how Jacob felt just before exploding into a werewolf。
I heard a sound that didn't make sense； a strange； ripping counterpart to the
otherwise cheery
background music。 Distracted by the shaking； I couldn't tell where it was
ing from。
〃Shh； Bella； shh；〃 Edward said as he pulled me to the sofa farthest away from
the curious human at the
desk。
〃I think she's having hysterics。 Maybe you should slap her；〃 Alice suggested。
Edward threw a frantic glance at her。
Then I understood。 Oh。 The noise was me。 The ripping sound was the sobs ing
from my chest。
That's what was shaking me。
〃It's all right； you're safe； it's all right；〃 he chanted again and again。 He
pulled ne onto his lap and tucked
the thick wool cloak around me； protecting me from his cold skin。
I knew it was stupid to react like this。 Who knew how much time I had to look
at his race？ He was
saved； and I was saved； and he could leave me as soon as we were free。 To have
my eyes so filled with
tears that I could not see his features clearly was wasteful—insanity。
But； behind my eyes where the tears could not wash the image away； I could
still see the panicked face
of the tiny woman with the rosary。
〃All those people；〃 I sobbed。
〃I know；〃 he whispered。
〃It's so horrible。〃
〃Yes； it is。 I wish you hadn't had to see that。〃
I rested my head against his cold chest； using the thick cloak to wipe my
eyes。 I took a few deep breaths；
trying to calm myself。
〃Is there anything I can get you？〃 a voice asked politely。 It was Gianna；
leaning over Edward's shoulder
with a look that was both concerned and yet still professional and detached at
the same time。 It didn't
seem to bother her that her face was inches from a hostile vampire。 She was
either totally oblivious； or
very good at her job。
〃No；〃 Edward answered coldly。
She nodded； smiled at me； and then disappeared。
I waited until she was out of hearing range。 〃Does she know what's going on
here？〃 I demanded； my
voice low and hoarse。 I was getting control of myself； my breathing evening
out。
〃Yes。 She knows everything；〃 Edward told me。
〃Does she know they're going to kill her someday？〃
〃She's knows it's a possibility；〃 he said。
That surprised me。
Edward's face was hard to read。 〃She's hoping they'll decide to keep her。〃
I felt the blood leave my face。 〃She wants to be one of them？〃
He nodded once； his eyes sharp on my face； watching my reaction。
I shuddered。 〃How can she want that？〃 I whispered； more to myself than really
looking for an answer。
〃How can she watch those people file through to that hideous room and want to
be a part of that？〃
Edward didn't answer。 His expression twisted in response to something I'd
said。
As I stared at his too beautiful face； trying to understand the change； it
suddenly struck me that I was
really here； in Edward's arms； however fleetingly； and that we were not—at
this exact moment—about to
be killed。
〃Oh； Edward；〃 I cried； and I was sobbing again。 It was such a stupid reaction。
The tears were too thick
for me to see his face again； and that was inexcusable。 I only had until
sunset for sure。 Like a fairy tale
again； with deadlines that ended the magic。
〃What's wrong？〃 he asked； still anxious； rubbing my back with gentle pats。
I wrapped my arms around his neck—what was the worst he could do？ Just push
me away—and
hugged myself closer to him。 〃Is it really sick for me to be happy right now？〃
I asked。 My voice broke
twice。
He didn't push me away。 He pulled me tight against his ice…hard chest； so
tight it was hard to breathe；
even with my lungs securely intact。 〃I know exactly what you mean；〃 he
whispered。 〃But we have lots of
reasons to be happy。 For one； we're alive。〃
〃Yes；〃 I agreed。 〃That's a good one。〃
〃And together；〃 he breathed。 His breath was so sweet it made my head swim。
I just nodded； sure that he did not place the same weight on that
consideration as I did。
〃And； with any luck； we'll still be alive tomorrow。〃
〃Hopefully；〃 I said uneasily。
〃The outlook is quite good；〃 Alice assured me。 She'd been so quiet； I'd almost
forgotten her presence。
〃I'll see Jasper in less than twenty…four hours；〃 she added in a satisfied
tone。
Lucky Alice。 She could trust her future。
I couldn't keep my eyes off of Edward's face for long。 I stared at him；
wishing more than anything that the
future would never happen。 That this moment would last forever； or； if it
couldn't； that I would stop
existing when it did。
Edward stared right back at me； his dark eyes soft； and it was easy to pretend
that he felt the same way。
So that's what I did。 I pretended； to make the moment sweeter。
His fingertips traced the circles under my eyes。 〃You look so tired。〃
〃And you look thirsty；〃 I whispered back； studying the purple bruises under
his black irises。
He shrugged。 〃It's nothing。〃
〃Are you sure？ I could sit with Alice；〃 I offered；