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Edward wondered what deity he had offended in his long life, to make Jacob Black part of his family. Through his first daughter, no less. Renesmee (He couldn't have Bella catching him calling her Ness or any other derivative of such a nickname) was sitting on the grass in the front yard, snuggled up to Jacob. Jacob must have noticed her little shiver, because he was pulling her in extra close, to gain use of his super-warm body temperature. Edward grimaced. They had learned to get on in the last few years, but damned if he had to like seeing his daughter with any man that wasn't him or one of her uncles. Edward sighed. His youngest daughter bounced down the stairs, upon hearing his sigh.
"What's wrong, daddy?" She asked, concerned.
"Nothing, sweet."
His youngest looked out the window, and upon seeing her sister and Jacob, wrinkled her tiny nose in distaste. "Do they have to be like that? All cuddly and stuff? It's gross!"
Edward laughed, thanking whatever deities he didn't quite believe in that his other children grew at a relatively normal pace, complete with immaturity. It wouldn't have been fair to only have one daughter who was never really a child anyway.