14.
His chuckles eventually turn to guffaws. "What can I do? I'm not the one who wrote that shit."
I groan, covering my face with hands as I drop my head to the table. "How'd you know?"
"I saw what I think is the first book in their room, the second book in hers and Jasper's car, and the latest one in her office," he confirms, laughing.
I arch an eyebrow. "And how did you discover the first book in their bedroom?"
His laughing abruptly stops, and then he stares off to nowhere. "I was hoping you won't ask that."
What on earth is Edward getting himself into?