“I want ever…one, out there… is going to be a lot – blood.” She struggled for the words.“Nonsense we all have never been more in control around blood than we are now.”

She would go to the ends of the earth to be sure we wouldn’t get hurt in the process, as if that thing could hurt us! She was sacrificing herself for her mother. My perfect Bella. But why didn't she wait for me to take care of it? Of her mother? Of James?