Videvik(kogu raamat Inglise keeles)
that seemed constantly on the edge of shifting into a crouch. They dressed in the ordinary gear of
backpackers: jeans and casual button-down shirts in heavy, weatherproof fabrics. The clothes
were
frayed, though, with wear, and they were barefoot. Both men had cropped hair, but the woman's
brilliant
orange hair was filled with leaves and debris from the woods.
Their sharp eyes carefully took in the more polished, urbane stance of Carlisle, who, flanked by
Emmett
and Jasper, stepped guardedly forward to meet them. Without any seeming communication
between
them, they each straightened into a more casual, erect bearing.
The man in front was easily the most beautiful, his skin olive-toned beneath the typical pallor, his
hair a
glossy black. He was of a medium build, hard-muscled, of course, but nothing next to Emmett's
brawn.
He smiled an easy smile, exposing a flash of gleaming white teeth.
The woman was wilder, her eyes shifting restlessly between the men facing her, and the loose
annaabi.ee 
