It would cut down on my urge to be heroic. Why so serious, Edward? I asked the doc, and he said there hadn't been any more murders. A tension I hadn't realized I was carrying eased from my back and shoulders. Then what was it? I shook my head.
His smile brightened a flash of white teeth. I don't embarrass that easy. Stupid of me. I hopped down off the bar, and Edward had to catch me or I'd have fallen.
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