Jacob stared for another minute, and then he suddenly frowned. "Well, damn!" he growled.

“Quil. . .imprinted. . .with a two year old?”

“Good or Bad?Good.That's what I thought”

“Contemplé el temblor de mis dedos y supe que el detalle no le pasaría desaperci…”

“Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymo…”