ㅤ“What are you staring at, Beau?” Jeremy asked. ㅤAt that precise moment, Edythe’s eyes flashed over to meet mine. ㅤI turned my head completely toward Jeremy, shifting my shoulders in his direction, too. Jeremy leaned away, surprised by my sudden invasion of his personal space. ㅤI was sure, though, in the instant our eyes had met, that she didn’t look angry or disgusted as she had the last time I’d seen her. She just looked curious again, unsatisfied in some way. ㅤ“Edythe Cullen is staring at you,” Jeremy said, looking over my shoulder. ✟ 𝖎𝖓𝖘𝖕 ✟














