"You're getting married?" Bella asked in shock, her brown eyes darting back and forth between them both.
"Yes," Jacob said calmly.
"Don't you think it's a little to soon?"
"No," Edward answered, pulling his shifter closer into his arms, tousling his hair affectionately at the same time that Jake added more.
"I know what I want. I love him, Bells. I always have. This whole Imprint thing just gave me the courage that I needed to try."
"But… You wanted me as more then a friend."
"No, I never did. I was trying to forget Edward, as you were. What I did to you was wrong, and I'm sorry. I hope that you can forgive me, and that you'll come to our wedding."
"Oh, Jake… Of course I'll be there. I'll bring Seth."
"Um, I don't mind, but why?"
"Because, I'm Seth's Imprint."
"Really? Congratulations."
"Thank you."