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Chapter 17 BPOV I stare at the ceiling. Edward’s arms are draped over my stomach as we lie in bed. Last night was intense; after we passed out for a couple of hours we woke up and I explained to him what I found out. He broke his lamp and flipped a coffee table before fucking me hard against the wall, pissed that I put myself out there like that. I’m mad that he thinks I can’t take care of myself, but I should also remember that I’m not alone anymore, that I have someone I’m accountable to. I shimmy gently away from Edward so I can shower before the meeting at the Cullen Estate, where Alice is coming clean. As the water washes over me, I let my mind wander over everything. Alice only gave away information pertaining to me, so that means there is another leak somewhere in Carlisle’s immediate circle. I hear the bathroom door open. “Why didn’t you wake me, gra ?” Edward’s sleep-thick voice echoes off the tiles of the bathroom. I can’t help but giggle. “I’m s...

We finish showering together and get dressed. I can tell there’s a lot on my dathúil’s mind as we strap on our weapons. I walk over to him as he runs his fingers through his hair for the umpteenth time. “Edward, something on your mind?” He lets out a deep breath. “I want to kill her for selling you out. I want nothing to fucking do with her, but I know my brother.” I nod, understanding how he’s feeling. I have my own conflicted feelings about what Alice did. “Well, let’s just get there and talk it out and figure out what we have to do.” He nods his head and takes my hand to escort me to the SUV. Walking into the Cullen house, we can feel the tension building between the Cullens, who are all sitting down at the dining room table. I hate being the last one to arrive; Edward is so lucky I love shower sex with him. “What are we all doing here?” Carlisle immediately begins the conversation.

Chapter 16 BPOV I stare out the two-way glass in Edward’s office. All those people dancing without a care in the world, while in here Edward is cussing and throwing things against the wall. Aro knows who I am, and he wants me. He wants to know what I know. I hug myself tightly. “ Leanbh , he won’t touch you,” Edward vows as he stands behind me, pressing his chest to my back. I lean back just a little and let his statement roll around in my mind. My father died to keep me a secret, and he trained me to protect myself. “I am not afraid of him. I’m upset that my dad died in vain to keep me hidden from him, that I didn’t get to rub it in his face as I killed him.” I don’t mean to sound like a bratty child, but really there are only a few things in life I want. And recently, one of those is taunting the bastard who killed my dad. Edward turns me to face him, his eyes on fire. “Aro is a sick fuck, Bella, you have to promise me that you won’t let your guard down.” ...