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that I was
sure. Unless... but I was afraid to put my suspicions into words, even in my own head.
I was distracted then by the sound of a phone ringing. Edward pulled his cell phone from a pocket
inside
his jacket, looking briefly at the caller ID before answering.
"Hello, Charlie," he said warily.
"Charlie?" I frowned.
Charlie had been... difficult since my return to Forks. He had compartmentalized my bad
experience into
two defined reactions. Toward Carlisle he was almost worshipfully grateful. On the other hand,
he was
stubbornly convinced that Edward was at fault -- because, if not for him, I wouldn't have left
home in the
first place. And Edward was far from disagreeing with him. These days I had rules that hadn't
existed
before: curfews... visiting hours.
Something Charlie was saying made Edward's eyes widen in disbelief, and then a grin spread
across his
face.
"You're kidding!" He laughed.
"What is it?" I demanded.
He ignored me. "Why don't you let me talk to him
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