Prologue

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The pain was unbearable, hot like a knife, cutting me up, burning me, with no mercy whatsoever. I screamed as another wave of heat attacked me on my thigh.

"She should have turned by now," A soft voice said.

"Give her time," Another more masculine voice added.

"Carlisle, it's been four days-"

"She'll turn, don't worry." it was a more feminine voice, "I've seen it."

I gasped as my stomach started to set ablaze with the fiery power, my whole focus was on my pain and I struggled to breathe.

"Make it stop!" I yelled, "Please make it stop!"

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