No, Jacob," I whimpered, fighting against the budding tears. "No, never."
"You're not crying?" he demanded, his voice suddenly back to it's normal tone. He twitched impatiently in the bed.

Autore: Stephenie Meyer

No, Jacob," I whimpered, fighting against the budding tears. "No, never."<br />"You're not crying?" he demanded, his voice suddenly back to it's normal tone. He twitched impatiently in the bed. - Stephenie Meyer




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