〃Let her go；〃 Jacob snarled； furious again。 〃She wants to！〃 He took two long
strides forward。 A glint of
anticipation flashed in his eyes。 His chest seemed to swell as it shuddered。
Edward pushed me behind himself； wheeling to face Jacob。
〃No！ Edward—！〃
〃ISABELLA SWAN！〃
〃e on！ Charlie's mad！〃 My voice was panicked； but not because of Charlie
now。 〃Hurry！〃
I tugged on him and he relaxed a little。 He pulled me back slowly； always
keeping his eyes on Jacob as
we retreated。
Jacob watched us with a dark scowl on his bitter face。 The anticipation
drained from his eyes； and then；
just before the forest came between us； his face suddenly crumpled in pain。
I knew that last glimpse of his face would haunt me until I saw him smile
again。
And right there I vowed that I would see him smile； and soon。 I would find a
way to keep my friend。
Edward kept his arm tight around my waist； holding me close。 That was the only
thing that held the tears
inside my eyes。
I had some serious problems。
My best friend counted me with his enemies。
Victoria was still on the loose； putting everyone I loved in danger。
If I didn't bee a vampire soon； the Volturi would kill me。
And now it seemed that if I did； the Quileute werewolves would try to do the
job themselves—along
with trying to kill my future family。 I didn't think they had any chance
really； but would my best friend get
himself killed in the attempt？
Very serious problems。 So why did they all suddenly seem insignificant when we
broke through the last
of the trees and I caught sight of the expression on Charlie's purple face？
Edward squeezed me gently。 〃I'm here。〃
I drew in a deep breath。
That was true。 Edward was here； with his arms around me。
I could face anything as long as that was true。
I squared my shoulders and walked forward to meet my fate； with my destiny
solidly at my side。
Acknowledgments
So much love and thanks to my husband and sons for their continuing
understanding and sacrifice in
support of my writing
At least I'm not the only one to benefit—I in sure many local restaurants are
grateful that I don't cook
anymore
Thank you； Mom； for being my best friend and letting me talk your ear off
through all the rough spots
Thanks； also； for being so insanely creative and intelligent； and bequeathing
a small portion of both into
my genetic makeup
Thanks to all my siblings； Emily； Heidi； Paul； Seth； and Jacob； for letting me
borrow your names I hope I
didn't do anything with them that makes you wish you hadn't
A special thanks to my brother Paul for the motorcycle riding lesson—you have
a true gift for teaching。
I can't thank my brother Seth enough for all the hard work and genius he put
into the creation of
stepheniemeyer I'm so grateful for the effort he continues to expend
as my Webmaster
Check's in the mail； kid
This time； I mean it
Thanks again to my brother Jacob for his ongoing expert advice on all my
automotive choices
A big thank you to my agent； Jodi Reamer； for her continued guidance and
assistance in my career And
also for enduring my craziness with a smile when I know she d like to use some
of her ninja moves on me
instead
Love； kisses； and gratitude to my publicist； the beautiful Elizabeth Eulberg；
for making my touring
experience less a chore and more a pajama party； for aiding and abetting my
cyber…stalkery； for
convincing those exclusive snobs in the EEC （Elizabeth Eulberg Club） to let me
in； and； oh yeah； also for
getting me on the New York Times bestseller's list
A huge vat of thanks to everyone at Little； Brown and pany for their
support and their belief in the
potential of my stories
And； finally； thank you to the talented musicians who inspire me； particularly
the band Muse—there are
emotions； scenes； and plot threads in this novel that were born from Muse
songs and would not exist
without their genius
Also Linkin Park； Travis； Elbow； Coldplay； Marjoric Fair； My Chemical Romance；
Brand New； The
Strokes； Armor for Sleep； The Arcade Fire； and The Fray have all been
instrumental in staving off the
writer's block
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