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AN: Sorry I haven't updated recently. Finals have not been treating me kindly. Thanks for all of the "Favorites" and "Story Alerts" that I've been getting. And, as always, thanks to Triple Melody for the suggestions!
Edward POV
I looked at the little wolf-girl sitting in the corner. Leah was her name. She sat, picking the bits of leaves off her hands. Her clothing was littered with dirt and it was flaking off onto the chair in which she sat. I decided not to say anything.
"What?" She asked, looking up at me, her face marred by scratches, the outcome of her violent temper tantrums. I didn't say anything. She shook her head, rolled her eyes, and returned to her sardonic bubble of a world.
She hadn't been listening, or so it seemed, while the wolf pack and our coven were making plans to defend Bella during the fight against Victoria's army. I knew Leah didn't care for Bella; she made her contempt obvious. I just wished she would be more civilized...more respectful...more...kind.
"I'm not changing," she muttered to me, interrupting my line of thought, "I've had enough of trying that. Now go give your precious, little wife a kiss to make her feel better. Besides, everyone needs comforting after they've had to endure me. Go on, just go."
I sighed and got up to leave the room. As I walked out the door, I could hear her laughing.