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I put a plain silver cross with chain in one front pocket of my jeans, and another one in the pocket of the black dress jacket. Of course, one of them was coming to us. With Edward it so seldom was. Chapter 39THE WHITE STERILE ROOM had been a quiet corner of hell.

I felt him like a cold wind across my skin. It put his bare chest facing me. I stared into those dark brown eyes and realized that the smile was his blank-cop face. I don't underestimate her, Edward.