"But," I say carefully, knowing I'm treading on water. "We wanna know why we need to do this?"

Carlisle smiles. "We need to know their family life."

Edward snorts, "you're not gonna find it unless they don't know you're there. They are perfect in front of people… it's when they are alone or they are with me that they come out from their shells."

He wraps an arm around my waist and I look up to see his face. He's thinking hard about something, but I know he won't tell me if I ask whilst his parents are here.

"Well then," Carlisle says, continuing on with our conversation as if Edward isn't glaring in his direction right now. "We need to break through that facade."

"And how do you suggest we do that?" Edward scoffs; his hard tone sardonic and mocking.

I don't like this side of him.


I'm not sure that I do, either. :S

Oh well... we're getting to the end of this discussion. I'm relieved, to be honest... it's a bitch to write. I don't like it when my characters are angry.

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