"How's the head?" Carlisle says, smiling as we walk through the door a few hours later.

I scowl. "I wish everyone would stop asking; I've had worse."

Edward takes my hand and squeezes it gently and I look up at him.

He caresses my right cheek, the other currently… well… bloody bruised. "I love you."

I smile, ignoring the bruise as it protests. I take off my sunglasses, also ignoring the fact that I have a black eye. "I love you too."

"Oh darling," Esme says as she walks in the room. "The rat bastard, how dare he hurt my baby?"

I smile softly at that, marvelling at how easy she is to love. "Esme, I'm fine."

"Not quite," Carlisle says, smiling. "But you will be. Come with me to my office please."


Sweetness.

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