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“Listen to me, my little dove” 

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“Listen to me, my little dove” 

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Friday 15th, 2006

“At least we get to go to London again, we haven’t been there in a long time”. Esme Cullen smiled happily at her husband as the rest of the Cullen’s maneuvered around the house, packing anything and everything that they might have forgotten and packing it into the black duffle bags, preparing to leave to gather all the witnesses.

“All right-” Jacob Black started rolling his eyes as Addison Cullen hopped on his back, kicking his duffle bag, the two had their ups and downs but they were growing used to each other, “let’s get this show on the road”... his words trailed off as he noticed Sam Uley walking up to the Cullen house, “what’s the Alpha doing here?” Addison mumbled…

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“Alice asked me to give you that, she and Jasper crossed our lands to the ocean last night”

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“Alice asked me to give you that, she and Jasper crossed our lands to the ocean last night”. Carlisle’s fingers tightened around the piece of paper falling silent, making his family wonder what had happened, “Carlisle?” Esme spoke, breaking the suddenly tense silence, “they’ve left us”... 

“Why?” Rosalie questioned as Esme pulled a shocked Addison into her arms, placing a motherly kiss on the crown of her head, Addison now knew why Jasper was acting so off the night before, he had left her, he had left with Alice, her own loving husband and twin had abandoned her... “W-why” Addison asked, her voice barely audible and Carlilse softly sighed hating how vulnerable Addison looked, “she didn’t say”...

“Can I see that?” Bella asked shaking off her shock as she stepped forward and Carlisle handing her the letter allowing her to scan the words written in Alice’s handwriting, Gather as many witnesses as you can before the snow sticks to the ground, that’s when they’ll come”... Bella flipped the note over noticing that it was a page torn from The Merchant by William Shakespeare. 

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