You know you could have just told me that we were seeing the Master Vamp of Albuquerque tonight. I don't suppose you'd give me a hint. It was almost enough to make me give him my hand, almost. We got some blood traces off the broken door.
Edward may have been calm, but I wasn't. He leaned his face towards mine. It was like the opposite of that death rattle where the breath flows away for the last time. I was getting angry with Edward.
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