Videvik(kogu raamat Inglise keeles)
"The Cullens? Oh, they're not supposed to come onto the reservation." He looked away, out
toward
James Island, as he confirmed what I'd thought I'd heard in Sam's voice.
"Why not?"
He glanced back at me, biting his lip. "Oops. I'm not supposed to say anything about that."
"Oh, I won't tell anyone, I'm just curious." I tried to make my smile alluring, wondering if I was
laying it
on too thick.
He smiled back, though, looking allured. Then he lifted one eyebrow and his voice was even
huskier than
before.
"Do you like scary stories?" he asked ominously.
"I love them," I enthused, making an effort to smolder at him.
Jacob strolled to a nearby driftwood tree that had its roots sticking out like the attenuated legs of
a huge,
pale spider. He perched lightly on one of the twisted roots while I sat beneath him on the body of
the
tree. He stared down at the rocks, a smile hovering around the edges of his broad lips. I could see
he
was going to try to make this good