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2 new+moon新月-第122章

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He looked away from me; staring into the rain。 In front of us; the red light I hadn't noticed turned green 

and he started forward again; driving very slowly。 Not his usual way of driving。 

〃I would try… very hard… not to do that;〃 Edward finally said。 

I stared at him with my mouth hanging open; but he continued to look straight ahead。 We were paused at 
the corner stop sign。 

Abruptly; I remembered what had happened to Paris when Romeo came back。 The stage directions 
were simple: They fight。 Paris falls。 

But that was ridiculous。 Impossible。 

〃Well;〃 I said; and took a deep breath; shaking my head to dispel the words in my head。 〃Nothing like 
that is ever going to happen; so there's no reason to worry about it。 And you know Charlie's staring at 
the clock right now。 You'd better get me home before I get in more trouble for being late。〃 

I turned my face up toward him; to smile halfheartedly。 

Every time I looked at his face; that impossibly perfect face; my heart pounded strong and healthy and 
very there in my chest。 This time; the pounding raced ahead of its usual besotted pace。 I recognized the 
expression on his statuestill face。 

〃You're already in more trouble; Bella;〃 he whispered through unmoving lips。 

I slid closer; clutching his arm as I followed his gaze to see what he was seeing。 I don't know what I 
expected—maybe Victoria standing in the middle of the street; her flaming red hair blowing in the wind; 
or a line of tall black cloaks… or a pack of angry werewolves。 But I didn't see anything at all。 

〃What? What is it?〃 

He took a deep breath。 〃Charlie…〃 

〃My dad?〃 I screeched。 

He looked down at me then; and his expression was calm enough to ease some of my panic。 

〃Charlie… is probably not going to kill you; but he's thinking about it;〃 he told me。 He started to drive 
forward again; down my street; but he passed the house and parked by the edge of the trees。 

〃What did I do?〃 I gasped。 

Edward glanced back at Charlie's house。 I followed his gaze; and noticed for the first time what was 
parked in the driveway next to the cruiser。 Shiny; bright red; impossible to miss。 My motorcycle; flaunting 
itself in the driveway。 

Edward had said that Charlie was ready to kill me; so he must know that—that it was mine。 There was 
only one person who could be behind this treachery。 

〃No!〃 I gasped。 〃Why? Why would Jacob do this to me?〃 The sting of betrayal washed through me。 I 
had trusted Jacob implicitly—trusted him with every single secret I had。 He was supposed to be my safe 
harbor—the person I could always rely on。 Of course things were strained right now; but I didn't think 
any of the underlying foundation had changed。 I didn't think that was changeable! 

What had I done to deserve this? Charlie was going to be so mad—and worse than that; he was going to 
be hurt and worried。 Didn't he have enough to deal with already? I would have never imagined that Jake 

could be so petty and just plain mean。 Tears sprang; smarting; into my eyes; but they were not tears of 
sadness。 I had been betrayed。 I was suddenly so angry that my head throbbed like it was going to 
explode。 

〃Is he still here?〃 I hissed。 

〃Yes。 He's waiting for us there。〃 Edward told me; nodding toward the slender path that divided the dark 
fringe of the forest in two。 

I jumped out of the car; launching myself toward the trees with my hands already balled into fists for the 
first punch。 

Why did Edward have to be so much faster than me? 

He caught me around the waist before I made the path。 

〃Let me go! I'm going to murder him! Traitor!〃 I shouted the epithet toward the trees。 

〃Charlie will hear you;〃 Edward warned me。 〃And once he gets you inside; he may brick over the 
doorway。〃 

I glanced back at the house instinctively; and it seemed like the glossy red bike was all I could see。 I was 
seeing red。 My head throbbed again。 

〃Just give me one round with Jacob; and then I'll deal with Charlie。〃 I struggled futilely to break free。 

〃Jacob Black wants to see me。 That's why he's still here。〃 

That stopped me cold—took the fight right out of me。 My hands went limp。 They fight; Paris falls。 

I was furious; but not that furious。 

〃Talk?〃 I asked。 

〃More or less。〃 

〃How much more?〃 My voice shook。 

Edward smoothed my hair back from my face。 〃Don't worry; he's not here to fight me。 He's acting as… 
spokesperson for the pack。〃 

〃Oh。〃 

Edward looked at the house again; then tightened his arm around my waist and pulled me toward the 
woods。 〃We should hurry。 Charlie's getting impatient。〃 

We didn't have to go far; Jacob waited just a short ways up the path。 He lounged against a mossy tree 
trunk as he waited; his face hard and bitter; exactly the way I knew it would be。 He looked at me; and 
then at Edward。 Jacob's mouth stretched into a humorless sneer; and he shrugged away from the tree。 He 
stood on the balls of his bare feet; leaning slightly forward; with his trembling hands clenched into fists。 He 
looked bigger than the last time I'd seen him。 Somehow; impossibly; he was still growing。 He would 
tower over Edward; if they stood next to each other。 

But Edward stopped as soon as we saw him; leaving a wide space between us and Jacob。 Edward 
turned his body; shifting me so that I was behind him。 I leaned around him to stare at Jacob—to accuse 

him with my eyes。 

I would have thought that seeing his resentful; cynical expression would only make me angrier。 Instead; it 
reminded me of the last time I'd seen him; with tears in his eyes。 My fury weakened; faltered; as I stared 
at Jacob。 It had been so long since I'd seen him—I hated that our reunion had to be like this。 

〃Bella;〃 Jacob said as a greeting; nodding once toward me without looking away from Edward。 

〃Why?〃 I whispered; trying to hide the sound of the lump in my throat。 〃How could you do this to me; 
Jacob?〃 

The sneer vanished; but his face stayed hard and rigid。 〃It's for the best。〃 

〃What is that supposed to mean? Do you want Charlie to strangle me? Or did you want him to have a 
heart attack; like Harry?
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