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My glare turned icy。 “If that’s how you want it。 Do you want me to move out tonight？ Or can I have a few
days to pack？”
Charlie’s face went bright red。 I instantly felt horrible for playing the moveout card。
I took a deep breath and tried to make my tone more reasonable。 “I’ll do my time without plaining
when I’ve done something wrong； Dad； but I’m not going to put up with your prejudices。”
He sputtered； but managed nothing coherent。
“Now； I know that you know that I have every right to see Mom for the weekend。 You can’t honestly tell
me you’d object to the plan if I was going with Alice or Angela。”
“Girls；” he grunted； with a nod。
“Would it bother you if I took Jacob？”
I’d only picked the name because I knew of my father’s preference for Jacob； but I quickly wished I
hadn’t； Edward’s teeth clenched together with an audible snap。
My father struggled to pose himself before he answered。 “Yes；” he said in an unconvincing voice。
“That would bother me。”
“You’re a rotten liar； Dad。”
“Bella —”
“It’s not like I’m headed off to Vegas to be a showgirl or anything。 I’m going to see Mom；” I reminded
him。 “She’s just as much my parental authority as you are。”
He threw me a withering look。
“Are you implying something about Mom’s ability to look after me？”
Charlie flinched at the threat implicit in my question。
“You’d better hope I don’t mention this to her；” I said。
“You’d better not；” he warned。 “I’m not happy about this； Bella。”
“There’s no reason for you to be upset。”
He rolled his eyes； but I could tell the storm was over。
I turned to pull the plug out of the sink。 “So my homework is done； your dinner is done； the dishes are
done； and I’m not grounded。 I’m going out。 I’ll be back before tenthirty。”
“Where are you going？” His face； almost back to normal； flushed light red again。
“I’m not sure；” I admitted。 “I’ll keep it within a tenmile radius； though。 Okay？”
He grunted something that did not sound like approval； and stalked out of the room。 Naturally； as soon as
I’d won the fight； I began to feel guilty。
“We’re going out？” Edward asked； his voice low but enthusiastic。
I turned to glower at him。 “Yes。 I think I’d like to speak to you alone。”
He didn’t look as apprehensive as I thought he should。
I waited to begin until we were safely in his car。
“What was that？” I demanded。
“I know you want to see your mother； Bella — you’ve been talking about her in your sleep。 Worrying
actually。”
“I have？”
He nodded。 “But； clearly； you were too much of a coward to deal with Charlie； so I interceded on your
behalf。”
“Interceded？ You threw me to the sharks！”
He rolled his eyes。 “I don’t think you were in any danger。”
“I told you I didn’t want to fight with Charlie。”
“Nobody said that you had to。”
I glowered at him。 “I can’t help myself when he gets all bossy like that — my natural teenage instincts
overpower me。”
He chuckled。 “Well； that’s not my fault。”
I stared at him； speculating。 He didn’t seem to notice。 His face was serene as he gazed out the windshield。
Something was off； but I couldn’t put my finger on it。 Or maybe it was just my imagination again； running wild
like it had this afternoon。
“Does this sudden urge to see Florida have anything to do with the party at Billy’s place？”
His jaw flexed。 “Nothing at all。 It wouldn’t matter if you were here or on the other side of the world； you
still wouldn’t be going。”
It was just like with Charlie before — just like being treated as a misbehaving child。 I gritted my teeth
together so I wouldn’t start shouting。 I didn’t want to fight with Edward； too。
Edward sighed； and when he spoke his voice was warm and velvet again。 “So what do you want to do
tonight？” he asked。
“Can we go to your house？ I haven’t seen Esme in so long。”
He smiled。 “She’ll like that。 Especially when she hears what we’re doing this weekend。”
I groaned in defeat。
We didn’t stay out late； as I’d promised。 I was not surprised to see the lights still on when we pulled up in
front of the house — I knew Charlie would be waiting to yell at me some more。
“You’d better not e inside；” I said。 “It will only make things worse。”
“His thoughts are relatively calm；” Edward teased。 His expression made me wonder if there was some
additional joke I was missing。 The corners of his mouth twitched； fighting a smile。
“I’ll see you later；” I muttered glumly。
He laughed and kissed the top of my head。 “I’ll be back when Charlie’s snoring。”
The TV was loud when I got inside。 I briefly considered trying to sneak past him。
“Could you e in here； Bella？” Charlie called； sinking that plan。
My feet dragged as I took the five necessary steps。
“What’s up； Dad？”
“Did you have a nice time tonight？” he asked。 He seemed ill at ease。 I looked for hidden meanings in his
words before I answered。
“Yes；” I said hesitantly。
“What did you do？”
I shrugged。 “Hung out with Alice and Jasper。 Edward beat Alice at chess； and then I played Jasper。 He
buried me。”
I smiled。 Edward and Alice playing chess was one of the funniest things I’d ever seen。 They’d sat there
nearly motionless； staring at the board； while Alice foresaw the moves he would make and he picked the
moves she would make in return out of her head。 They played most of the game in their minds； I think they’d
each moved two pawns when Alice suddenly flicked her king over and surrendered。 It took all of three
minutes。
Charlie hit the mute button — an unusual action。
“Look； there’s something I need to say。” He frowned； looking very unfortable。
I sat still； waiting。 He met my gaze for a second before shifting his eyes to the floor。 He didn’t say anything
more。
“What is it； Dad？”
He sighed。 “I’m not good at this kind of thing。 I don’t know how to start。 。 。 。”
I waited again。
“Okay； Bella。 Here’s the thing。” He got up from the couch and started pacing back and forth across the
room； looking as his feet