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The short second life of bree tanner
2/12/2010, 23:44
The short second life of Bree Tanner an eclipse novella
This would be it, then. I still didn’t feel afraid.
My only regret was that I couldn’t tell Fred more
about all of this. He was going almost totally blind
into this world full of dangerous politics and dirty
cops and secret covens. But Fred was smart and careful
and talented. What could they do to him if they
couldn’t even see him? Maybe the yellow-eyes would
meet Fred someday. Be nice to him, please, I thought
at the mind reader.
“Take care of that, Felix,” Jane said indifferently,
nodding at me. “I want to go home.”
“Don’t watch,” the readheaded mind reader whispered.
I closed my eyes.
This would be it, then. I still didn’t feel afraid.
My only regret was that I couldn’t tell Fred more
about all of this. He was going almost totally blind
into this world full of dangerous politics and dirty
cops and secret covens. But Fred was smart and careful
and talented. What could they do to him if they
couldn’t even see him? Maybe the yellow-eyes would
meet Fred someday. Be nice to him, please, I thought
at the mind reader.
“Take care of that, Felix,” Jane said indifferently,
nodding at me. “I want to go home.”
“Don’t watch,” the readheaded mind reader whispered.
I closed my eyes.
