“Jacob?” My voice so soft that I think he doesn’t hear me until he rumbles a ‘hmm’ sound. Of course he heard. His hearing is almost as good as my mother and father’s. Almost as good as that of a vampire’s. “How long are we going to be together?”



This wakes the sleeping teen up more and he turns me over to look me in the eyes. “What do you mean, Nessie?” His voice covered in concern. Of course this question worried him. He had imprinted on me, which meant there was no chance he would… Continue