Edward had been driving for twelve hours. He was somewhere in Colorado. He had had a somewhat vague idea of where he was going, but once he caught the scent, he knew there was no turning back. He had found him. Jacob.

At first, Edward didn't know where to find Jacob, but after a brief phone call to Sam, he was on the right track. Sam told him that Jacob was currently residing in Colorado and Edward figured that once he was close enough, he would be able to catch on to Jacob's scent, something he found revolting.

Edward followed the scent to an old warehouse building. It appeared abandoned, but the strong smell of wet dog told him otherwise. Edward made his way inside, careful not to disturb any of the boards laying on the floor, which appeared to be the only things holding it up.

In the middle of the floor was a russet-colored wolf, curled up into a ball asleep. Edward walked over to Jacob. He took his left foot and kicked him with all his might, sending Jacob roaring awake and howling. Then, he turned around and growled, not knowing what it was that upset him.

Jacob saw Edward and immediately stopped snarling. He turned away and started whimpering in a low puppy cry.

"Shut up," Edward said aggressively. Jacob turned to face him, his head hung low. "You need to come back. Renesmee is falling apart. She's acting out. She couldn't give a damn whether she lives or dies," Edward told him.

Jacob started to whimper harder. Edward looked at him. "I would rather burn in hell forever of fiery torment that have you anywhere near my daughter. But I'm concerned for her well-being." He grunted disgusted. Jacob just looked downward toward the floor. Edward sighed, and sat down next to Jacob. "I used to think there was no one worse for Renesmee than you. Now I see her going out with a different boy every week, then coming home and crying herself to sleep." Edward turned back to Jacob. "I know you never meant to hurt her. I only know because I never meant to hurt Bella in the way I did. I thought leaving would be for her own good, but I was wrong. The difference then was that Bella had you. You saved her. Renesm--Nessie doesn't have anyone. She needs you. I don't care what she needs you to be: her boyfriend? Her friend? I don't care, as long as she's okay." He paused. "And as long as you abide by my rules."

Jacob looked up at Edward, his giant puppy-dog eyes staring into Edward's matte black eyes. In one swift movement, Jake had shifted back into his human form. Edward covered his eyes and handed him a pair of pants that was laying on the floor. Jake put them on and then looked at Edward.

"What if she can't forgive me for what I did?" he asked, sorrow filling up his eyes.

Edward sighed, "I could only be so lucky," he said.

With that, they headed back to the place that held their beloveds.