The First Mistake “This is insane,” Rosalie repeated again, strutting past the dining room and into the front sunroom. She had been roaming from the sunroom to the dining for an hour now, finally being able to vocalize her dissent from the night’s activity and discovery. The morning light had come and glimmered throughContinue reading “Carlisle Is Lying CH3”
The Forest They arrived at the house at twilight with the front window curtains drawn in pale tan. The large log cabin, a mansion Renesmee had called it, was highlighted in reds and yellows as the sun set. Inside the car, with tinted windows, they watched the sunset for a moment. Both were trying toContinue reading “Carlisle is Lying CH2”
Souci did very well calling my bullshit. I should have gotten her out of the way before the final three. It sometimes work, but I have to be more stealthy.