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The four days leading up to their arrival were, well… torturous. I was on edge the whole time, hardly able to leave the house, only briefly to hunt. The wolves guarded the outside of the house, circling it day and night. Though we didn’t need them there, they insisted on being there, just in case. Every so often Jacob would morph back into human form and come inside to be with Nessie. This was all too familiar. I couldn’t believe how soon I would have to face the Volturi, again, for the second time since being turned.
Rosalie spent most of her time...
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