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BPOV
"Edward" I gritted my teeth now, he still hadn't answered me. I sighed unnecessarily. "Edward I am your wife, you can't keep secrets from me anymore." Edward relaxed at my side and turned towards me.
"You're right. You are my wife now." He smiled at the thought. "I didn't tell you what was going on because I'm not sure myself. Carlisle called. He's at home with Esme and Renesmee. Someone broke in to the house. But they were out hunting when this happened."
I looked at him with furrowed brows; I was confused. "Everyone's okay?"
"Yes Bella." He only laughed at me now. "God I love you."
"I love you too." I laughed with him now. We were already pulling up to the house. My expression quickly changed; it was now filled with concern. Edward said nothing as came over to my side of the car, and opened the door. We ran into the house. Alice and Jasper were already here. Emmett and Rosalie were pulling up into the drive. As soon as we were in the house Renesmee jumped into Edwards outstretched arms.
"Daddy!" She giggled.
"Welcome back." Esme said while touching my shoulder.
"Hi mom." I said. Esme suddenly had a smile that could light up the world. I would have to call her that more often.
We waited until Rosalie and Emmett were in the house to start asking questions.
"Do you think you could know who it was?" Rosalie asked Esme.
"No. This…smell isn't familiar to me at all. Everyone sniffed the air as she said this. As soon as we sniffed the air, our faces puckered. The air smelled like a garbage truck and alcohol.
"My goodness! How can something actually smell like that?" Alice shrieked. No one answered, because no one knew how.
"Wait," I suddenly asked. "How come you couldn't see this until now?" I asked Alice, not rudely, I was just curious.
"I'm not sure. But since there was alcohol involved, it was probably an impulse decision." That made since. Edward nodded to Carlisle. I raised an eyebrow. But before he could answer Carlisle spoke.
"Emmett, Jasper, let's go hunt down that… scent. We're not going to hunt down the person, just the smell." Emmett's face dropped. They all ran out the door. Whoever it was, I hope they were passed out, because nobody wants to see an angry Edward.
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