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The restaurant wasn't crowded -- it was the off-season in Port Angeles. The host was female, and
I
understood the look in her eyes as she assessed Edward. She welcomed him a little more warmly
than
necessary. I was surprised by how much that bothered me. She was several inches taller than I
was, and
unnaturally blond.
"A table for two?" His voice was alluring, whether he was aiming for that or not. I saw her eyes
flicker to
me and then away, satisfied by my obvious ordinariness, and by the cautious, no-contact space
Edward
kept between us. She led us to a table big enough for four in the center of the most crowded area
of the
dining floor.
I was about to sit, but Edward shook his head at me.
"Perhaps something more private?" he insisted quietly to the host. I wasn't sure, but it looked like
he
smoothly handed her a tip. I'd never seen anyone refuse a table except in old movies.
"Sure." She sounded as surprised as I was
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