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In my head, I went through the conversation again… .

Renée and I ambled along the sidewalk, trying to stay in the

range of the infrequent palm tree shadows. Though it was

early, the heat was smothering. The air was so heavy with

moisture that just breathing in and out was giving my lungs a

workout.

“Bella?” my mother asked, looking out past the sand to the

lightly crashing waves as she spoke.

“What is it, Mom?” She sighed, not meeting my gaze. “I’m

worried… .” “What’s wrong?” I asked, anxious at once. “What

can I do?” “It’s not me.” She shook her head. “I’m worried

about you … and Edward.” Renée finally looked at me when

she said his name, her face apologetic. “Oh,” I mumbled,

fixing my eyes on a pair of joggers as they passed us, drenched

with sweat. “You two are more serious than I’d been

thinking,” she went on.

I frowned, quickly reviewing the last two days in my head.

Edward and I had barely touched

- in front of her, at least. I wondered if Renée was about to

give me a lecture on responsibility, too. I didn’t mind that the

way I had with Charlie. It wasn’t embarrassing with my mom.

After all, I’d been the one giving her that lecture time and time

again in the last ten years.

“There’s something … strange about the way you two are

together,” she murmured, her forehead creasing over her

troubled eyes. “The way he watches you - it’s so … protective.

Like he’s about to throw himself in front of a bullet to save

you or something.”

I laughed, though I was still not able to meet her gaze. “That’s

a bad thing?”

“No.” She frowned as she struggled for the words. “It’s just

different . He’s very intense about you … and very careful. I

feel like I don’t really understand your relationship. Like

there’s some secret I’m missing… .”

“I think you’re imagining things, Mom,” I said quickly,

struggling to keep my voice light. There was a flutter in my

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