I snorted. Sounds perfect to me. Run along home now.
Jake,Seth thought. / belong here. I do like vampires. Cullens, anyway. They're people to me, and
I'm going to protect them, 'cause that's what we're supposed to do.
Rosetta Stone Language
Maybe you belong, kid, but your sister doesn't And she's going to go wherever you are—
I stopped short, because I saw something when I said that. Something Leah had been trying not to think.
Leah wasn't going anywhere.
Thought this was about Seth,I thought sourly.
She flinched. Of course I'm here for Seth.
And to get away from Sam.
Her jaw clenched. / don't have to explain myself to you. I just have to do what I'm told. I belong to
your pack, Jacob. The end.
I paced away from her, growling.
Rosetta Stone Arabic
Crap. I was never going to get rid of her. As much as she disliked me, as much as she loathed the
Cullens, as happy as she'd be to go kill all the vampires right now, as much as it pissed her off to have to
protect them instead—none of that was anything compared to what she felt being free of Sam.
Leah didn't like me, so it wasn't such a chore having me wish she would disappear.
She loved Sam. Still. And having him wish she would disappear was more pain than she was willing to
live with, now that she had a choice. She would have taken any other option. Even if it meant moving in
with the Cullens as their lapdog.
/ don't know if I'd go that far, she thought. She tried to make the words tough, aggressive, but there
were big cracks in her show. I'm sure I'd give killing myself a few good tries first.
Look, Leah...
No,you look, Jacob. Stop arguing with me, because it's not going to do any good. I'll stay out of
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Jake,Seth thought. / belong here. I do like vampires. Cullens, anyway. They're people to me, and
I'm going to protect them, 'cause that's what we're supposed to do.
Rosetta Stone Language
Maybe you belong, kid, but your sister doesn't And she's going to go wherever you are—
I stopped short, because I saw something when I said that. Something Leah had been trying not to think.
Leah wasn't going anywhere.
Thought this was about Seth,I thought sourly.
She flinched. Of course I'm here for Seth.
And to get away from Sam.
Her jaw clenched. / don't have to explain myself to you. I just have to do what I'm told. I belong to
your pack, Jacob. The end.
I paced away from her, growling.
Rosetta Stone Arabic
Crap. I was never going to get rid of her. As much as she disliked me, as much as she loathed the
Cullens, as happy as she'd be to go kill all the vampires right now, as much as it pissed her off to have to
protect them instead—none of that was anything compared to what she felt being free of Sam.
Leah didn't like me, so it wasn't such a chore having me wish she would disappear.
She loved Sam. Still. And having him wish she would disappear was more pain than she was willing to
live with, now that she had a choice. She would have taken any other option. Even if it meant moving in
with the Cullens as their lapdog.
/ don't know if I'd go that far, she thought. She tried to make the words tough, aggressive, but there
were big cracks in her show. I'm sure I'd give killing myself a few good tries first.
Look, Leah...
No,you look, Jacob. Stop arguing with me, because it's not going to do any good. I'll stay out of
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