When I don't say anything he huffs and looks up at me for the first time since I walked through the door.
He takes in my facial expression and stops in his tracks. His forehead creases and he rushes forward. His finger traces my bottom lip and I start to feel the fear overtake me.
It's not fear of Edward… it's… it's fear of my mother. Seeing her after all those years, living and happy without me, without a care in the world…
… it hurt and it sure as fuck scared me.
That's when a thought came to me and it sent chills down my spine…
Had she seen me?
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