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Chapter 12
Herslightframewaswillowy,gracefuleveninabsolutestillness.
Hegreetedherwithoutlookingawayfromme."Alice."
"Edward,"sheanswered,herhighsopranovoicealmostasattractiveashis.
"Alice,Bella-Bella,Alice,"heintroducedus,gesturingcasuallywithhishand,awrysmileonhisface.
"Hello,Bella."Herbrilliantobsidianeyeswereunreadable,buthersmilewasfriendly."It’snicetofinallymeetyou."
Edwardflashedadarklookather.
"Hi,Alice,"Imurmuredshyly.
"Areyouready?"sheaskedhim.
Hisvoicewasaloof."Nearly.I’llmeetyouatthecar."
Sheleftwithoutanotherword;herwalkwassofluid,sosinuousthatIfeltasharppangofjealousy.
"ShouldIsay’havefun,’oristhatthewrongsentiment?"Iasked,turningbacktohim.
"No,’havefun’worksaswellasanything."Hegrinned.
"Havefun,then."Iworkedtosoundwholehearted.OfcourseIdidn’tfoolhim.
"I’lltry."Hestillgrinned."Andyoutrytobesafe,please."
"SafeinForks-whatachallenge."
"Foryouitisachallenge."Hisjawhardened."Promise."
"Ipromisetotrytobesafe,"Irecited."I’lldothelaundrytonight-thatoughttobefraughtwithperil."
"Don’tfallin,"hemocked.
"I’lldomybest."
Hestoodthen,andIrose,too.
"I’llseeyoutomorrow,"Isighed.
"Itseemslikealongtimetoyou,doesn’tit?"hemused.
Inoddedglumly.
"I’llbethereinthemorning,"hepromised,smilinghiscrookedsmile.Hereachedacrossthetabletotouchmyface,lightlybrushingalongmycheekboneagain.Thenheturnedandwalkedaway.
