Kind is my middle name

He didn't pause until we reached the dark side of one of the huge cedars. Then Edward looked straight into the blackest shadow.
"Thank you," Edward said to the darkness. "This is very…kind of you."
"Kind is my middle name," a husky familiar voice an¬swered from the black night. "Can I cut in?"
My hand flew up to my throat, and if Edward hadn't been holding me I would have collapsed.
"Jacob!" I choked as soon as I could breathe. "Jacob!"
"Hey there, Bells."
I stumbled toward the sound of his voice. Edward kept his grip under my elbow until another set of strong hands caught me in the darkness. The heat from Jacob's skin burned right through the thin satin dress as he pulled me close. He made no effort to dance; he just hugged me while I buried my face in his chest. He leaned down to press his cheek to the top of my head.
"Now everyone I love is here."
I felt his lips brush my hair. "Sorry I'm late, honey."



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