Feb 10, 2014
Her movements had been sneaky - steps fast and silent as she made her way to her daughter's room. Esme's smile stretched across her face, her eyes crinkling with mirth. As soon as she reached her destination, her knuckles rapped against the door quickly.
"Oh, Gabriella." She sang softly, waiting patiently for her adopted daughter to open the door. With Renesmee safe in her parent's capable care, the Cullen matriarch had little on her already open agenda. The opportunity for a shopping trip was far too appealing to pass up.