You're supposed to be one mean son of a bitch. I expected the power to push out my mouth into his like it had with Cesar, but it didn't. I was grateful for that. Edward shook his head and smiled.
I guess not, but it. He was one of the most unmemorable people I'd ever seen, and yet when his brown eyes swept over me, met mine for a second, I felt a jolt all the way down to my feet. I slipped the jeans over my butt without help, buttoned them and zipped them all by myself. Obsidian Butterfly's voice slashed through the room like a whip.
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